Once the second bottle was opened Melly asked me to dance. Up till thenthe only ones that were on the dance floor were a group of four girlsthat were ...ore dancing in the round than one on one. I always love thefeeling of her body pressed up against mine when we dance. We alwayswhisper sexy things to each other and steal little kisses and caresses.It's exciting wondering if we're putting on a little show for anyone thatmight be looking. We danced two songs and then sat down for a little bit.When. Then my wife and Angela come into view. Carol had on a short leather mini-skirt, black nylons and black leather bra and a small leather vest, she was wearing “Goth” black make-up and looked totally different from my meek suburban housewife I was married to. Angela had on a low cut spandex top and no bra so you could clearly see her nipples. She had no makeup on and was wearing a pair of skin tight leather pants and long leather boots. Angela was obviously the dominant dyke in this scenario.. I ran then length of my cock between her legs feeling the warmth of her pussy. One of her hands dropped to meet it, ensuring that the full length ran up her body. Sara then guided me inside her willing pussy. I cold see her lips struggling to accommodate the girth and her anus twitched and spread as my huge cock went deeper inside her. I had never made a woman moan so loudly before, Srar was struggling for breath as I quickened my action. She said, slowly, do it slowly. I slowed to her required. The third, I posed on my knees in front of the mirror. My legs were spread open to show my pussy, and my left hand was gripping my tit as I held my mouth open wide. Finally, the last picture I was on my knees facing the opposite direction. My left hand this time had my ring finger slipping halfway into my tight asshole. I had never before taken pictures like that, and never would I have done so to send to someone; including my husband. It took a moment before Jerome responded back, but it did.