”“Tell John that you want to pretend to be my wife in Barney’s Bar.”John had been following them looking at her sexy ass. “John, you know th...t I love you. While we’re in Barney’s Bar, I’m Dan’s wife as part of our fantasy.” He reluctantly agreed with the promise of super sex once Dan goes home.“Okay Dan, I’m your wife in Barney’s,” she said and they turned around.Dan walked her into the Bar that was moderately crowded. It was still early for a Saturday night. He searched for the ideal table and. I tried but she just wasn't close enough. She reached behind my head and forced me hard against her cunt. "STUFF YOUR TONGUE UP ME.. HARD", she urged. I couldn't breathe I was dying!. Did she realise she was killing me?. I had to say the code word to make her stop, but all I could manage was "mmmpppppfffff". "Do it right or I wont let you breathe", she said. I forced my tongue out further than I had ever done and reached depths of her body I never thought possible. "Ooooohhhh", she said with. Stopping at the herbreasts, once she thought she had seen Taylor lickingher lips as she gazed at her tempting body. There hadbeen a few girls before Taylor that had come under thespell of Tamara the mommy. All young, all beautiful allvery tempting, but when it came down to it, most hadbecome scared and left. Judging by Taylor’s reactionshe was more than ready to experience the love of alesbian mommy.Tamara ordered dinner for both of them. A wonderfulgrilled salmon and a delightful salad.. Her hands covered her eyes and mouth. The mouth uttered sounds of pure dismay. Barbara jumped to her feet, apologising and consoling our shocked neighbour, while not quite successfully holding back laughter.Bev was laughing out loud. Even Wendy was laughing. I turned, and took refuge back in our kitchen, leaving the sight of my beaten bottom for Carol to observe, if she had the desire to do so. I think the others might have enjoyed the view, if they had not been embarrassed by Carol's.