I was amused and was only wondering at what would beher state when the alcohol reached her brain. Anyway,by the time the boy-band appeared on the stag..., my wifehad consumed more than half the vodka even though Iabstained because at least one of us had to be in hissenses when it was time to go home.So there we were my wife absolutely drunken, mumblingincoherently like a homeless drunkard and I, half-drunkand full horny with all the rubbing of my crotch by mywife’s sexy ass, wrapped in a. After the movie we went to the Island. The island was a club that specialized in same sex couples entertainment. Mixed couples were allowed but same sex couples were courted by the club. They were the most loyal patrons, plus they were easy to manage. If it was all same sex couples, there was almost never any violence."So did your dates bring you here as well," Mosby asked it just a little snippy.Actually no, I hang out at the Cop Out Club in Aster. Some of the regulars know I swing from both. “If you do a good job of fucking Jeff, I might let you use your mouth on these,” Tanya said as she lewdly let her own hands slide up over the bodice of her packed red corset, then cupped her massive tits and hefted them outwards towards Claudia. I could see Claudia’s eyes focusing in on those voluptuous mounds of tit-flesh and her tongue came out to subconsciously slide around her glistening red lips. She was just salivating at the idea of getting her soft sucking lips on those big heavy tits. They didn’t hear a thing.” “Oh, Paul, you don’t know how much I needed to cum like that. Ohhhhh…Jesussssss.” As I spoke, Paul had rammed his huge cock all the way inside with one swift thrust of his hips. “You’re not done cumming yet, dearest. I’m going to make you cum so long and so hard that you are going to think that you have died and gone to heaven. I promise you.” Paul started working his cock in and out of me like a piston slamming up and down inside the cylinder of a high performance.