I felt a stirring in my pants as I moved over a bit allowing her in beside me. The perfume she was wearing danced in my nose and drew me to want to ge... to know her even more. She glanced down at my left hand and smiled. My wedding ring gleaming in the backlight of the bar. ‘So, you’re here, where’s the wife?’ ‘Pardon?’ ‘I can see that you are married yet out at this club alone…makes me wonder where your wife is?’ ‘Oh. Uh…well…we are not…uh…She’s home…I mean…I’m in my own place…now…and…’. With three against one, all Susan could do was lean her head back against the back of the sofa and let it happen. In a matter of minutes, Shirley had Susan’s pussy sopping wet. She knew just how to manipulate the brunette’s little clit using her tongue and lips. Susan had started letting out, loud sexual moans, along with unconsciously wiggling her hips. The overwhelming need to have a sexual climax was destroying any resistance she had left.“Oh God! I hate you for making me do this,” Susan. More

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