I could not tell who was who because everyone was dressed up. That is what makes this so much fun. As I eyed the crowd for my bat woman I start thinki...g about how horny I am and how I can not wait to drop a load in my girl. Then I spot batgirl, she is wearing the same costume as me, and she is near one of the guest bathrooms, just as we had planned. I make my way thru the crowd and grab her arm and spin her around and lay a very sexy kiss on her, I notice she has been drinking. Then I take. Now, let me tell you what took place when I came out of the pub.My husband Shambhu and I were walking on the pavement. I was feeling horny and the sight of the two parked cars in a discreet corner of the parking line had turned me on. Since I was walking with a cock (my hubby!), I began to grind my ass on it to turn him on.“Why can’t you fuck your hot wife right here if she wants it badly? You’re such an asshole!”, I shouted with frustration at my lousy husband Shambhu. My shy husband didn’t. He noted to Mr. Porter he hoped God would allow him a son some day so he could teach him to carry on his family heritage. A heritage based on love.Mr. Porter could say no more about his talk with Ricky. It was forbidden for the woman to be told the message behind their Valentine’s Day tradition.More hours passed as Mr. Porter stayed with Ricky leaving for only a short time to make sure the other two men who were injured were taken care of properly. He relayed their prayers for Ricky’s recovery. "Play with my boob, please," she whispered. Who was I to deny a lady's request? I leaned slightly so my left hand slipped lower and cupped her breast through the lacy bra. I rolled it around gently, then traced ever smaller circles until my fingers settled around the protruding nipple. I squeezed it softly between my index and middle fingers."Nice, nice," she murmured. The movie unspooled and I kept kneading her, almost absent-mindedly so we looked like just another huddled couple. Her left.