I also gave her an instruction about the act finale which I trusted her to carry out. The tune had a great beat for stripping and moving to, dancing, ...s such would not come into it. I was horny as hell, I was going to take my time and I was going to enjoy myself. My first job was to get out of the open space that was the small dance floor stage area for the first routine. I wanted to get in amongst those people, l wanted every man in the place to touch me and get hard watching me. I nodded to. She always said that wearing jewelry in the city catches the eyes of all the muggers. I’ve been married too long to know better than to argue over something so trivial. So I watched my own wife’s shapely ass in her favorite beige jeans as she strolled across the crowded hotel. It was probably only 30 seconds, but so many men stopped whatever they were doing—walking, talking, texting—to watch my wife, I kept repeating under my breath, “Ok. Any day now. Hurry up. They’re looking at you.” I knew. .. you like this porky little body, don't you," Cecilia giggled softly. "You digging my mama fat? You better enjoy it, 'cause it's coming off soon." I love everything about your body," Laura murmured, now kissing Cecilia's flesh in every place that had been previously covered up by clothing. She buried her face in the deep, warm valley between Cecilia's breasts, no longer the tight little crease she had tried to invade earlier with her tongue when the cups of Cecilia's bra had held her gourds. But he'd never expected to see anything equal to the wild, fucking sight nakedly taking place on the bed before him!Christ! She was sucking him! Actually had his cock locked tight in her hungrily working mouth as she knelt there between his legs on the floor, lewdly pumping her head up and down on it. Sonofabitch! He hadn't lied! Goddamn! He'd never seen anything like that in his fucking life! And... and what the hell... they were scrambling up onto the bed and... he was sucking her tit....