.. Just like she did every Saturdaynight roughly at ten o'clock. She would walk in, look the room over to seewho noticed her, pick her target, walk ov...r, sit with them for about fiveminutes or less, chat, and walk them over to the hallway leading to therestrooms, be gone for a few minutes...Alright, so at this point you probably think Scott is either a stalker sincehe doesn't think of her by name, or possibly is waiting for a cheatinggirlfriend or spouse or one of a friend, 'the busty blond',. Scrambling, I begin to remove my jeans, my hands trembling as I unzip them. Very nice, he says with a smile as he sees my black lacy thong. He leans down and grabs it and begins to use it to pull my up. Its cutting into my ass and my pussy when it begins to tear. Finally, he shoves it aside and rolls me onto my back. I know whats coming, and I freeze as his large cock approaches my vagina.I see him spit on it and thats when my fight or flight instinct kicks in. I begin to kick and attempt to. We had some brief, cursory conversation about how she was on birth control while rolling around on her bed and she said we could go this time without a condom. I entered her bare. I'd had plenty of unprotected sex about nine, ten years before, but this was me just being reckless. I started off slow.When I heard her whimper, 'Daddy...daddy...' I started to, quite suddenly, escalate the intensity of the sex. I recall feeling her get wetter and wetter. And oh, the sounds of rough sex! Mattress. We both got dolled up in our sexy best for the night out. Even though I didn’t have sex with men, I still enjoyed dancing and teasing them. Millie and I are both hot, and I don’t mind taking advantage of it when it benefits me.On the Uber ride across town, Millie sprang it on me. “I think tonight’s the night.”At first I was confused. “Huh? What?”“It’s time.” Seeing my confused look, she continued. “We’re fertile, silly! We’re away from home, and no one knows us here. What better opportunity to.