She was fucking like a wild a****l and just then Ann got under her and Tina came all over the place. My dick popped out of her ass and Ann started eat...ng her cunt like wild. I could see she was going to come again. I went around and got on my knees again Tina moved up a little and I buried my throbbing dick in Ann's soaking wet cunt. She was so tight i knew it wouldn't be long before I came. Tina was saying fuck that dirty little cunt, Ann was slurping Tina's pussy in between telling me fuck me. Her proximity and the scent of her perfume was adding to my nervousness. She leaned a little closer and whispered: "I love anal sex." "Excuse me?" I cried out and almost sprang to my feet but she was still holding my hand. "I read my daughter's diary. She wrote that she declined your request for anal sex, several times. Sandy is not very sexually adventurous," she said, her free hand opening a few more buttons of her shirt so that more of her breasts were exposed as a mischievious smile. This time, as she sat down, she whispered to me, "I know what you do," and after a very long pause said, "it makes me wet!" When the lights went down I unbuttoned my wife's skirt and found her slit in the open crotch of her panties. It was getting moist as I ran my finger up and down and her pussy lips opened to the very little pressure of my finger. As I was moving my fingers deeper into her, I felt a hand on my thigh and then, with some difficulty, it lowered my zipper. The hand reached. She thought a while, smiled, and said “Really? You think we should?” “ Fucking right! ” Was my only comment. We were sitting in a booth, which was blocked from anyone seeing into it by the fruit machine Keith had been playing, so before he returned, my wife undid the lower buttons on her button-through dress, allowing a nice view up her legs and just showing the lower edge of her panties. She also undid a few of the upper buttons, leaving a lovely cleavage exposed. Keith came back from the bar,.
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