We joked and talked about on how drunk she was getting, and she hoped she wasn’t getting out of hand and wasn’t getting too fucked up. Guys know t...at girls never can be too fucked up! Now I felt a little brave being a little buzzed and knowing Angela was drunk, so I told her how nice she looked and told her I especially liked watching her dance with Dianne! Angela just looked at me and said ‘You liked that huh?? You like seeing Dianne with other women?’ I said ‘Yeah what guy. I started rubbing her pussy again and her juices soaked my fingers. She felt an intensely erotic thrill at being so exposed, so naked and horny and daring. I pulled my hand out of her panties and sucked my fingers. Smack! The guy's girlfriend slapped him on the chest and said, "Get your tongue back in your mouth, and go get me an outfit like that." We all silently watched him walk away unable to take his eyes off my wife's sexy body. When he was gone, I kissed my wife hungrily and asked her. She liked having someone there that she trusted, though, so she didn't have to fight off any pushy guys on the dance floor.They danced for almost half an hour, regularly pressing their bodies together. She could tell he was getting excited by being so close to her, but also knew that he would control himself. Still, the times he reached around her body to pull her close to him, or when he slid his hands along her side, it excited her. She enjoyed feeling that connection again and her body. A minute later, I storm into your bedroom. ‘Right, we have maybe half an hour before Dad’s home, so we need to sort this out. Last chance, Fay. What’s your problem?’You look up from the bed, but all I get is your tongue sticking out at me.Without a word, I sit next to you and grab your arms from behind. You struggle, but I’m far stronger, and putting you over my knees is easy. You squirm and kick out, however you’re helpless. I lift your pleated skirt and jerk your panties down to your knees..