She wore a short black dress with spike heels and nothing underneath. She is 5'10" tall with long strawberry blonde hair, 36 DD breasts, a tiny waist... long toned legs and a fire red bush straight out of a 1980s playboy centerfold. We rented a limo and went to a bar to have a couple of drinks to loosen up. It was around 10pm when we pulled up to the strip club. My wife was getting a lot of attention as the driver opened the door and she placed one leg onto the asphalt giving the driver and. The gentle caresses sent waves of pleasure through her body and sherolled her hips in response, gyrating against Cecile's fingers."Can you feel it?" Kathryn asked breathlessly. "Can you feel how wet I am?" Yes," Cecile panted. "Kathryn . . .yes . . . I can feel it." It's because of you baby," Kathryn said. "I'm all wet because of you." God, it's running down my fingers," Cecile whispered.Kathryn smiled. "Lick it off." I don't know . . . "Kathryn brought Cecile's hand to her lips and becgan. This is the date that she had wanted all her life and didn’t even know that she wanted it. He placed his hand on her left thigh as he looked deep in her eyes, not just seeing the beautiful hazel color but looking right through into her soul. A fire was burning in her that she never knew was there. He kissed her neck and playfully nibbled on her ear sending shivers up her spine. Turning her head toward his lips, they kissed, long and passionate and the fire in both of them began to burn hotter. Very naked. “Whoa” I say “If I could only get a webcam in here I could retire tomorrow” “In your dreams mate” Laura exclaims. “Men, it’s never enough” my wife adds. I hand them the wine and say I’ll be right back. I pick up my glass in the kitchen and return to the bedroom. Their wine glasses stand untouched on the bed site cabinet. Laura’s hand is slowly moving between my wife’s legs and they are kissing passionately. I sit down on the bed and move my wife’s legs further apart. I want to see.