I rubbed it softly with the palm of my hand, and could already feel her wetness cover her pouting lips. She stirred with the touch of my hand on her c...itoris, her hips rising involuntarily.My mouth was on her neck now; my hand trailed down her thighs, stroking her, kneading her flesh. I looked up and motioned for her husband to join us on the bed. My mouth moved down to her breasts as her husband covered her mouth in a familiar kiss. Soon, however, he moved down, too, and together both of us. It was a beautiful spring day and there were plenty of business women of the bus heading into the city. They were all in skirts, heels, and pantyhose. That was my true weakness so see so many women with fantastic bodies wearing the one thing that gets me hard really quick. Some women were dipping out of their heels and others were dangling high heels.“Oh boy,” I thought to myself. “This is gonna to be a long day.”I can’t deny it; I have a nylon fetish as well as a foot fetish. Combine the two. It made me a lot more comfortable with them.We went back to the casino to the dance club that was part of it. The place was packed and getting in took a little palm greasing by Paul but we were shown to a private both along one of the walls. Settling in, we all ordered drinks and watched the crowd. It was buzzing with both sexy women and men. I saw both Suzy and Paul eyeballing a few in the crowd and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t.After a few drinks and some more small talk, Paul and Suzy. Rolling over on top of him, I guide his cock inside me and rotate my hips the way he hungers for so greatly. I know the tides have turned a bit and I smile down at him. He seizes my waist and I bite my lip to keep from crying out. Grinding and twisting my hips pushing his cock all the way up in my pussy, abusing my cervix. I am on top of him, my knees by his sides. His cock grinds on my g-spot with perfection. A flooding orgasm rocks through me unexpectedly and I collapse on his chest. My sweet.