I could feel my cock sliding repeatedly against her cervix, the wetness from her pussy dribbling down my balls, and knew this would be the best sex of...my life. Out of nowhere a second orgasm rolled over her body as she pressed my face into her breast while I continued to suck.Her body slumped over me and was covered in sweat. She locked eyes with me and the first words of the night were spoken, “I think you deserve a treat for Christmas.” She reached behind her and I could feel her hands at the. While he was leaning against a tree catching his breath, his cellphone suddenly beeped. Daniel glanced down at it in annoyance. He was just about to nod off. Flipping it open, he spoke in an irritated voice, "Daniel speaking." just to hear a pre-recorded message reminding him for the umpteenth time that his appointment was today at three o'clock in the Fushara Clinic. Suddenly finding himself mouthing the words contemptuously along with the message, Daniel quickly shut himself up.Daniel decided. Barely a mouthful each, I savored the smooth softness and teased the hard nipples with the point of my tongue. Slipping my fingers through the loose leg of her shorts and then beneath the sheer gusset of her panties, I felt the smooth perfection of her pussy lips, soft and pliant beneath my probing fingers, moving and opening under my touch to present her little hole to my searching fingertips.I took a moment to remove my remaining clothes and to rescue the lube from the pocket of my pants,. Had a bad toupee, and bad dark mustage. "I'm taking your wife out onto the dance floor. I'll bring her back when I'm done." I said. His eyes got big. His mouth dropped open. He did not say a word. He just watched as I walked back to the end of the bar to get his wife. I then held her hand. As I walked her out to the dance floor.She waved to her husband, before I put my hand on her lower back. The first two songs were fast. I spun her around and watched her whole body shake. The whole.