He rammed his fingers into her, she bucked her hips and fought delirium. Her own hands found her clit, massive and swollen, she pawed at it hungrily. ...er thighs clenched and her head snapped back, she might have screamed but she did not hear it, lost as she was in her orgasm. She was brought back to reality by the sounds they were making, huge wet sloshing, she was in awe. “My God” He looked up, smug, very pleased with himself “I think you’re ready for me, Mrs.” “Well duh .. “ She said in. “I’d let her fuck me in front of you, Eric, any way she wanted. I swear to you I would. I’d let her do all the things to me you want to do and I’d make you watch. God, I’m going to fall on my face if I’m not careful.” The panties were lowered to mid-thigh and she made her way right to Eric’s seat, choking back a giggle, before leaning on the chair-back and starting to remove them. “Damned heels. Almost a step too far.” He simply stared, transfixed by her all but clean-waxed pussy, as she. He made a smart excuse to get them drinks. A few moments she was in the small area of people where they have gathered to dance. Her hips and arms sway to the music, her eyes close. He's watching her. She decides since he's watching her anyway, let's make a show of it. Her black heels were just tall enough to give her legs and ass a nice shape, but not so tall she was floundering every time she had to walk. Her top was a soft satin button down. She began to dance more seductively, watching his. She didn’t say a single word from that point on. Not even ‘good night’.”“She’s immature, Tiger. She’s either not listening or doesn’t understand. And she’s not able to plan out her actions very well. If she really wanted you, then she’d have had the STD test. Again, either lack of maturity or lack of concern. And maybe both. Where is she from?”“Rural Kansas. I don’t think she had many sophisticated relationships back home. It sure sounds as if some of the stuff we heard from Charlie about there.