Even I was getting hard again. I couldn’t keep my hand off my cock. I’d removed my thong and was wanking like mad with my right hand, and squeezin... and tickling my balls with my left. I only regretted not having a camera with me (something I bore in mind on subsequent occasions.) The lad was now on the vinegar stroke, and with a howl, came again, deep into my wife’s pussy. As had happened earlier, he was quickly replaced by his friend, who again started to fuck my wife with vigour; almost as. We came explosively. We hugged each other, smiled and drifted off to sleep. Friday I worked all day and Joan continued scouting her next fuck. At dinner that night I asked how the scouting was going. Joan blushed and smiled and said I found this club whose theme is Mardi Gras year round. Women flash there tits and get beads. You have to pay a membership fee of $100. I said it sounds like a bargain to me. Joan did some small happy clapping. We went to the club late Friday night. It was in a very. More

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