The thought of what we will do later makes me feel sensationalAs I glance around, I notice another guy good looking mature on his own at a table perfe...tly positioned to watch my exhibitionThis excites me even more and I feel it rushing through my bodyI choose not to make hubby aware just yet and decide to put on a real show for the strangerMy hand is now on the inside of my open thigh and gently stroking my skinAll the time I am looking at my hubby, but I glance to check I have the stranger’s. I know because I had been studying that particular issue recently. I was particularly fond of the girls of Baylor University.The piece de resistance was the hairless slit between her legs. There was a hint of pink lips on either side, but otherwise, it was perfect and clean. It was nothing like the hairy beast-hole that had opened when my Mother spread her legs in the chair, and we saw her entire pussy. This pussy was a fast machine; she kept her moving parts clean, to quote AC/DC.My father’s. She git angry and turned back and slapped on my face i got more hornier main unko ek dhakka diwa to who diwar ke saath jake takraye unki mooh diwar ki taraf tha aur main ne unhe kashke daba ke rakhkha she was screaming and she was saying ki beta yeh kya karraha hai tu, main bola sali main tera beta nahin teri boor masal new ala maseeha hoon. Then i started rubbing her gund with my pant cobered dick. She was trying to resisit, but could not anything as i held her from back.She said kya chahta. So you must know dancing. Shall we go to dance floor?” She laughed again uncontrollably, “Thanks. You have the knack of giving compliments without being making it obvious.”I laughed and replied, “That means yes?” She nodded her head and we both went to dance floor. DJ was rocking the floor and lots of people were grooving their bodies to the tune. Once we entered, her body moved to the tune. She is a great dancer. Her boobs juggled during her moves. I noticed it. She slapped on my face.