When we’d finished I threw my cig away. As did he, and he moved closer to me, he approached and smiling he slipped his arms around my waist.I know I...should have told him I was married, I know I should have walked away, but I didn’t. Fuelled up and vodka, beautiful summer’s night, and the fact hubby hadn’t shagged me that night made me feel very randy. As his arms grasped my waist he leaned forward and our lips locked, my arm drifted across his shoulders as we snogged away.I could feel my pussy. Since I don't have on underpants I just lift my skirt and start peeing right into the urinal in front of all these men. When I'm done, I stand there with my skirt up and ask if one of them can hand me some tissue so I can wipe. I walk out like I belonged there.I've thought of this one too, I like it almost better. I'm at the beach on the Outer Banks, I find a spot with a bunch of guys surfing. Instead of wearing a bathing suit, I wear a very short micro mini skirt and sports bra so it kind. ‘Well since you two are girls and all, how about we make this a four way bet. You get what she gets, from me!’ DB said, jumping in to back up Shaq. ‘Get what, a kiss. Please I’m way too old for games like this. I’m married for Gods sake,’ Isabelle laughed. ‘If Shaq wins she gets to kiss Brandie, and I get to kiss you, it’s about time your old ass had a girl gone wild moment,’ DB mockingly stated. ‘Yeah that’s right, that’s the deal and no backing out of it either,’ Huffed Shaq. ‘What do we get. He positioned her hands infront of her and pushed her head down to the soft carpet. Hecommanded her not to move or he would be forced to tie her handsand spank her again. Diana did not move. She waited, with herhands and arms to her elbows crossed on floor with her headresting on her forearms. Her sore, burning, bright red assthrust into the air. Mark was hard and ready. He reached down,grabbing Diana's hot ass cheeks and opening them. His hand movedto her moist pussy and his fingers.