"A wave of frustrated anger washed over me, and I had to take a deep breath before speaking or I ran the risk of shouting at her and waking the entire...house. I said, "Tiffany. Pretend for one second that the rest of the world doesn't exist. You know our family. You know what they're like. How do you think they would react if they caught us, huh?"I could see by the look on her face that she knew as well as I did that they would disown us and never speak to us again before they accepted us. He moved this hands to my waist and I moved mine to his face. I then wiggled my ass against his dick. Though it was already hard, I could feel it getting harder, and myself more wet.I finally turned around to see who I had been grinding with, and it was this tall, handsome, muscular guy dressed as a police officer. I ran my hands through his hair and his hands moved to my ass, squeezing it. I pulled his head down, and we started to make out. People we still dancing and grinding around us, but I. I screamed out and he laughed..I was really hurting."Just shut up and relax..it'll be over in a few moments" he said to me..notthreatening but calm...that made me quiet down."Push down like you're taking a shit"For some reason I did what he said and sure enough the pain stopped and othersensations went through me.Rank's moaning and groaning filled my ear..his cock was sliding in and out ofme. He jammed into me then slowly slid out then jammed hard again."I'm not gonna make this quick...I'm. Not long, but a couple of drinks later, my husband asked if I wanted to see what a lap dance was all about. I was keen to watch this actually. A strange woman dancing erotically over my husband of 15 years. So he arranged it and we went in to the back/side room. I was very shocked though when I found out the lap dance was for me. I sat down not really knowing what to expect. The young lady was gorgeous of course and she started doing what she was paid to do. My husband sat there and said, you.