Jim and I got ready in his and told the girls we would meet them in the casino. It took us ten minutes, and I knew that the girls will spend at least ...n hour getting ready.We had a nice time at the party. After we finished dinner, and the casino was getting the band ready. I was standing up looking around the room. I started to laugh."What is so funny?" Tracie asked."Do you see that blonde standing over by the bar on the far side?" Yes what was so funny about her?" That my dear is my ex-wife. A few scream out aloud from within the crowd, calling me a ‘glorious hoe’ and such. I couldn’t care less. I needed to find a toilet to throw puke into; I knew I barely had ten seconds before emptying my guts over someone’s heels or shoes. I ran into the washroom I had found myself previously making out with Sathil in and bent right away over the toilet to throw up. And it was a terrible mess. Throwing up had never been this painful, and I could feel my guts turning over in revolt. Even my. Slowly Mel turned toward me and said in her sweetest voice, "Would you like to make love to me now?" I couldn't believe she was still ready for more. We started kissing and I caressed her wet pussy with my hard cock. She pushed me in slowly, enjoying every inch of it. I could barely feel the texture of her skin, so wet was she. I began moving slow and deep inside her and along her upper rim. Her eyes were half closed and she was in pure sexual bliss. Lisa moved toward us and inserted her index. Jason is sad about his girlfriend, so he wants to fuck me. Does that make sense? What am I? A sex therapist? She found that funny, a little bit enticing, a little bit sensual. Why not? She didn't belong to Doug -- not while he had a girlfriend who held first place in his heart.In Emily's mind had always been the scientific anomaly that a woman is capable of sex multiple times with a man, but a man needs recovery time between climaxes. That didn't make sense to her. The sexes were unequal in.