After about 5 or 6 drinks they were dancing dirty with each other and at one point fell to the floor with each other and I could see in their eyes and...body language and the way they were grinding on the ground they were getting hot for one another.Last call came around and I ordered us our last rounds. At that time I was only thinking about how hard I was going to fuck my wife when we got home. She turns into a super slut when she's drinking and lets me do anything I want! Well, we finished our. She knew if he came over to her know, ripped her clothing off her and took her, rammed his penis into her screaming wet lips, she would welcome it, -revel- in it and scream and scream and scream with the pleasure of it – she -felt- her orgasm in the wings, the lightest touch -there- would set it off like a nuclear bomb – but he was controlling himself, better than her, she had to admit, and it indicated his love for her – he really cared, he did not want to make a mistake with her, go too far…. Her makeup was perfect as usual. She was one of the most beautiful girls at School System Centre #43, and she knew it. But as she looked at the mirror something seemed wrong... she could not place what, but something was definitely wrong about the reflection... She felt dazed, and for some reason turned to look up the Turboway shaft. It was dark, menacing, and for some reason it filled her with dread... she felt dizzy as a bright light overtook her vision. Suddenly she felt jerked back, and. Sylvia was sitting upright looking at us both, a more serious expression on her face. ‘Pete. Bob and I are looking for some fun with the three of us, not just you and me on our own but always all of us together.’ ‘Is that ok with you?’ Yes.’ I said, I would actually prefer it with the three of us so that’s fine.’ ‘I also would like to watch you and Bob have some fun together, how do you feel about that? Sylvia said. ‘Er I think it would be ok.’ I said ‘What sort of thing did you have in mind?’.