Call me weird, but the thought of my husband with a hard cock shoved up his ass while I am sucking on his dick, makes me so wet I want to explode. He ...lso likes for me to order him around, and make him my little bitch. The only problem I had was that I have never been a dominant person, so getting started with my new role has been a challenge. I do believe that is about to change. You see a few weeks ago, I met this woman Lacey at work that was, oh my god, HOT could not begin to describe her.. We went downstairs and turn the music on had a cpl more drinks and she staggered to the bathroom to pee. That’s when he told me what happened,now I’m hard as a rock thinking about it. SHe came back to the room and fell and I picked her up and put her on the couch. My friend says omg she s out cold! He says man I thought we were going to have some fun with her too and started laughing. What I did next I’m not proud of,maybe the alcohol had something to do with it but I said help me put her in. I must have excited her enough that she didnt want to wait. I decided to switch tactics slightly. I took the bar of soap back from her, and instead of rubbing it into my hands, I rubbed it all over her pert ass. Then I worked the soap in with my hands, kneading and massaging the skin until it was perfectly clean, and flushed red. I did the same thing with the backs of her legs, and then worked soap around to the front of them. My face was pressed up against her butt, so I took the opportunity. “What you expect?”“I’m new in town. Looking for something to do.”“There’s no Disneyland here. We don’t cater to tourists.”“I’m not a tourist.”“You ain’t from around here.”“I’m new in town, but not a tourist.”The man on the stool turned toward Steele with a scowl. His narrowed eyes looked like he was trying to read Steele’s mind. Sally had said they didn’t like her kind at the Old South Inn. Did they like anyone?“So what about it?” Steele asked the man on the stool. “What’s there to do around.