“That’s a hell of a deal, sweetheart. Done.” Kirk moved his hands back to her hips, helping her masturbate his cock with her dripping gash. “A...d, you’re right. Why the hell am I trying to talk you out of making love to me?” Karen smiled, lifted up slightly, snaked a hand down between them, lining up his prick-tip with her hot wet pussy hole. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lip.“Before we do this…” Kirk interjected. She opened her eyes, looking intently into his eyes. “You should. But your hand starts to slide up my thigh, revealing that I am wearing a garter belt and stockings. As you go further north, you stop just short of my pussy. I spread my legs as far as my skirt will permit, not caring who is watching. Your hand brushes across my pussy, confirming your thought, that I wasn’t wearing underwear. Your hand retreats to my thigh again and stays there. We finish our drinks and you kiss me again and take me hand and we retire to our room. The minute the door. We wrapped the towels around us and ventured into the club.There was a small swimming pool, so we dropped our towels and naked we waded into the pool. The water wasn't deep and barely covered my bare pussy. So standing there with my tits in full view, we were quickly approached by a guy, handsome looking, and had a goatee beard. We had some small talk for a few minutes before hubby and I decided to go explore the rest of the club.Goatee man followed us out and showed us through to an area with. K. I want only one thing from you,” I said. “And you have to be on your knees to give it to me.” She grinned and immediately got on her knees, almost instinctively opening my pants at the same time. She pulled my pants down to just above my knees and took my hardening cock into her mouth. I leaned against the wall as her tongue worked my shaft until it was standing at attention. I looked down at her and watched how she masterfully moved her head back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her.