Her thick pouty lips were painted in the same firecracker red that flashed from her 5" leather heels as she spun around the pole. Her only piece of cl...thing was a one piece body thong that just barely covered her thick nipples and disappeared between her long slim legs in a very thin red line.Everything about Red was in motion. Your attention was constantly shifting from her floating head of hair, touched by the occasional hands adorned in long red nails to her spread eagle legs and her. Normally we always play together, I love to watch my wife get fucked and suck someone else's cock, but there was something about today that was special... This particular guy was special; my wife just loved his cock.I knew how happy it would make her, so I wanted her to enjoy this experience. Ana was working in the afternoon; so therefore she was alone at home during the mornings and accessible to some fun…A while later she texted me again, telling that the guy was on his way and would arrive. A couple of years after she moved away she was due to return home during the summer holiday and we arranged a weekend together in Tenby, West Wales, a beautifully picturesque coastal town. She was 20. I was 18. The time arrived and we caught the train from Cardiff to Tenby on what was one of the hottest days of the summer. We spent the day on the beach catching up on things and generally having fun and a laugh. The evening drew closer and we headed back to the hotel to shower and get ready for. "Not exactly. He gave me a can of beer but I tipped it all over my chest. It tasted horrible, but it was quite nice, so I had another. Or maybe two. Does drunk mean when you can hit yourself on the head and you can't feel it?" She slapped her forehead."You're not drunk now, are you?" No, I can feel it now. But I tried cider and it tasted better but it wasn't so nice as beer. I haven't tried wine or whisky yet..." So you got yourself drunk, and then he lured you into bed?" It wasn't easy! He.