"What are you waiting for?" she asked standing before me, her deep navel and soft belly right in my face, her shift in her hand. She smelled both clea... and musky. Each of the tiny hairs on her smooth body looked like a small copper wire. "Ain't you interested?" I licked my chops and held her leg."I was just thinking," I said as I stood and kissed her nipples and then her neck, shoulder, eyes and lips. "I ain't been with a real, honest-to-goodness whore since I was about fourteen or fifteen,. This was sort of odd I thought but I didnt pursue the issue. Before I had the second glass of wine half drank I was feeling rather warm and funny and asked to be excused by our two new friends so we could go outside to get some fresh air as the club was crowded and warm , or so I thought. As my hubby and I got up I didnt notice it right away but the other two men were following us. When I said something about this to my hubby he laughed and tried telling me they were leaving to go home maybe.. He kissed her sending his tongue deep into her throat. He moved his hands down her back and cupped her ass globes. He ground his crotch into hers. All the while he watched Tiffany out of the corner of his eye. She was flabbergasted.He sat down on the bed next to Natalie. Tiffany was almost sputtering she was so surprised."What's going on with you two?"Casually Bill said, "Natalie has realized what she has been missing and is now really hot for me aren't you?"Natalie mumbled reluctant assent as. But Brad was like a drug for Marie; he was the ultimate fuck she craved; he was dominant and knew how to give her the humiliation she desired; he was a fantastic fuck who made her cum again and again; his cock felt so wonderful filling her mouth; his cum was the nectar that she needed to drink; and he was her daughter’s ex-boyfriend which made meeting him again so dirty and taboo. Basically, in spite of what her daughter might think, Marie could think of 100 reasons why she should agree to meet.