A couple of pints later she was much more relaxed and we chatted idly about nothing.Then out of the blue she asked "Do you want to come back to mine?"...n what seemed like an instant we were back at her house, first on the sofa then on her bed. We kissed a while,I knew she was as horny as I was, when she would not let me go.I fondled her breasts and she brethed heavier as i squeezed them.My hands wandered down between her legs and i cupped her pussy on the outside of her jeans."Hold On" she said. She told me I was a 32A, but the smallamount of muscle and baby fat I had in my bust was actually enough tofill the cup a little."What a joy," I thought sarcastically.I wanted to ask her whether she knew Erin, and I fumbled with the wordsbefore spitting it out. "So...did you recognize my, uh, girlfriend backthere? Has she brought anyone else here?"My hunch was amazingly correct. She told me that she had seen Erinbring one boy here before, although her coworkers had spoken about atleast one or. . "OOOHHHHHH AAHHHHHHHH YYYEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!" I scream as I cum hard on his hand. He removes his fingers and licks my pussy clean and moves back up my body and I lick his fingers clean. We kiss again, long and lingering. And then it was my turn to make him moan. I straddle him across his hips and lean down to kiss him again, my fingertips caressing his neck. I kiss my way down his neck, continuing on to his chest. As I'm kissing and caressing his chest, my pussy is nestled firmly against his. As we approached with smiles all around, Diane gave my wife a cursory hug. When she grabbed me around the neck and practically dry humped me as she expressed her pleasure with the video I was afraid my wife might notice. She didn't but instant thoughts of ravaging Diane raced through my brain like a porn flick on fast forward. Wow, did her smell ever wreak of sex and she'd had enough to drink that she would have likely fucked right there in the bar. There is no way I will ever believe she.