She wanted it up her ass. She wanted it far down her throat until the wee hours of the morning until she passed-out from dripping her pussy cream all ...ver Dez’s dick –And she wanted this to be a nightly occurrence.So she somehow put her libido on hold and kept dancing.Next thing they knew, some James Brown song came on over the dance-floor speakers – “Last song for the night, all you love-birds and Jitter-bugs” announced the House DJ “…So get out there and shake a tail-feather”“What is this,. I also love you.”“Are you ever going to change your professional name?”She shook her head, “No. I’m branded as Ashley Steerman. That ship sailed years ago. I’m only Mrs. Kyle Hanks on the junk mail we get – you know, one step up from ‘Dear Occupant’.” She laughed.Ashley took his arm, “I’m glad you did that a few moments ago. I was wondering how to wake up this place again, even though I don’t get to spend much time here.” She hugged him, “I’m hoping that you and I could spend some intimate time. By now Todd’s pants were down around his ankles, he was rock hard and began to jack off. “So baby, do you want Mark to fuck me like this?” inserting my dildo into my now soaking wet pussy screaming out Mark’s name in the process. Todd now shouted, “Oh, god YES, YES cum HARD for me! FUCK Mark’s big cock, NOW, I love watching you FUCK MARK!” My breathing became so hard I thought I’d hyperventilate. Within moments both of us came hard. Fantasizing of being with Mark and having my husband watch. When everyone was provided she raised her glass in a toast as she stood up from the tub. My god, what a view! I saw her naked for the first time now in full view. Nice size perky breast, very natural, a pubic area with a tiny bit of fur on it, and bald between her legs. Water dripping from the few pubic curls, smile on her face, sparkling eyes. She was enjoying this very much.“I like to bring a toast, welcoming you all, I am so happy we are all like-minded, no hesitations what so ever, do.