Her skirt was short too; showing off the tanned legs and delicate feet below. As she moved the pale vee of her panties was plainly visible.It was more...than I could bear. I moved toward her, held out my hands for hers and gently helped her to her feet. My hands caressed her hot, round body, and ran over those big, firm nippled breasts. I pulled the vest off over her head, marvelling at the exposed flesh of her gorgeous tits. I grabbed one in each hand, bending down to take first one then the. Kate had taken my Durango, so I had to take her Lexus. I finally found the keys in her coat pocket. I took the coat and drove down to the club that we sometimes go to dance at. They have a great bar area, as well as a dance floor. I saw my Dodge in the parking lot, so I found a spot and went inside with Kate's coat.She was at a table with a glass of wine already in her hand."So here you are. I thought you would be here." Where else would I be? I know of only one bar close to home, and this is. My cock was solid, wanking really hard it never felt so good, I was watching my girlfriend getting fucked by these two men and it was the best thing I had ever seen.The slapping of his balls was loud and I could hear them both panting, steam circling them as they fucked really hard, the wetness of her pussy squishing in the cold, he pushed his body down on hers pinning her to the bonnet fucking her deep and hard, she offered no resistance and I could tell from the distance I was at she was. The spider lowered his legtip, and Rebekka grabbed it. ‘It’s normal again,’ she sounded disappointed. ‘Make it sharp again.’ ‘No way, stupid,’ snarled the spider. ‘Please,’ begged Rebekka, the way any beetle-kid in the village could beg someone to repeat a magic trick. Baltin had never heard Rebekka do that. ‘No,’ snarled the spider. ‘Please,’ insisted the child. ‘If you try to touch it again I’ll let you,’ snarled the spider. ‘And then I’ll drink all the blood you spill.’ The spider licked his.