I loved it, but did not know why. When they put it on me, I clearly remember feeling great and wanting to show off. We did a dry run of the “show�...� and someone decided to put make up on me. I was young so I did not object. I think I have a memory of looking in a mirror and not being upset with what I saw. So we went out to do the actual show, everything went fine, the adults were pleased with our efforts. Then things got weird. I guess I did not want to get out of the dress because I. I went straight to her and kissed her for 10 minutes.I asked her, “Do you want this?”She just spread her legs and I got my answer. I got those tablets from the waiter in the hotel and gave it to my wife after mixing it in her drink. (It works a couple of hours after having it).Around 8 pm, my wife was inside the bedroom of our suite and me in the DR when the bell rang. The two black guys named Joe and Roby entered the room and we started having drinks. They asked about my wife and I told them. I ran my tongue slowly up to her clit teasing it with the tip of my tongue, before sucking it between my lips. I slamming my tongue as deep as I could possibly get it into her gushing cunt, feeling it convulse and quiver, the taste of her juice danced on my tongue. Her essence filled my mouth coating it in delicious nectar. She was moaning loud now, screaming, I am sure my neighbors next door could hear, but it was okay because they were probably just enjoying it."Fuck me, I want to feel your. Strong legs that he now wanted around his waist. He stood and stared down at her mused hair, flushed face. She looked up at him under her lashes. Her chest rising sharply against her shirt. He slowly undid the clasp of his belt, the button and then the fly on his pants. Going commando today had its advantage. He pulled his cock out and heard her moan at the sight of his length. He watched her stand. She pressed her self into him, a hand joining his and helped him stoke, the other wound fingers.