She is talking to another man, a Black man. She finally walks your way and sits back down. You see the look in her eyes. You've talked about this many...times. You decide. You get up as your wife nervously looks on and you walk to the bar to introduce yourself. You invite him back to your table for a drink. You can see your wife squirming around in her seat not knowing what to do next. He sits down next to your wife. He's flirting with her right in front of your eyes. They dance. They come back.. So I went into my bathroom and began to strip my clothes off. I was wearing a pink tank top with a white bra, which were the first to go. Then I took off my white shorts and my new vicky secret thong. There I was, closed up in my bathroom with a very wet pussy and no one to fuck it. My ex boyfriend broke up with me for my best friend so could not call him. I figured I would step out of the bathroom really fast and grad this new dildo that a really good friend brought over for jokes one. "I gave my son's cock a good hard blowjob, taking him to the back of my throat, whacking my fist along its huge length, and then I said."Oh god Gary, look at this....Our son is hung like a fucking horse...and he really knows how to use it. He has been fucking this donkey dick, baseball bat sized cock up me for days....you should have seen this last night, when I took his massive cock right up my ASS."My filthy, dirty talk into the camera was making me so hot. I could feel my pussy getting so. "Let's get in back", she said as she climbed over the armrests and into the back seat, her soft white legs and cute feet trailing after her. I quickly climbed into the back seat after her. Lacy had positioned herself leaning back on the seat corner, her naked legs across the back seat leaving me no room so I shot her a pouty look. "You kissed my thigh earlier, that was nice", she said to me. She put her hands on either side of my head and guided me to her. I was on my knees on the floor.