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Escape Part 2  

Iota630 43M
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11/27/2014 9:06 am
Escape Part 2

Her husband thought it the was the number of drinks she had when she arrived to the party late. When she arrived, she leaned close up against him, pressing her ass into his crotch, guided his hand to just below her navel and kissed him deep. As she continued to have vodka tonics, she became more adventurous, guiding his hand down her back and along her ass so that he knew she did not have any panties on. Her forward nature with her husband had attracted the attention of more than a few men at the party, and she played along as they flirted with her. Assuming she had too much to drink based on her behavior, he insisted that he drive home.

The entire drive home her legs and hips were moving with anticipation. She felt his cock through his dress pants, stroking it slowly and she nibbled his ear. Again, her husband thought it was the drinks, but she knew it was because what she had watched at that place.

When the arrived home, she was thankful she sent the to her parents so she did not have to break this mood. She pressed him down on the couch and told him to stay still. Since he had not seen this side of her since college, he was not about to disobey. She turned on a 80's rock themed mix on her ipod and turned away from him. She started by slowly moving her hips back and forth and tracing her body with her hands. She undid the hook on her dress and unzipped it just enough so that the dress began to fall down on its own and she moved. She turned and saw that he was stroking himself through his pants, she grabbed his hands and placed them at his side.

As the dress fell down, she kicked it across the room with her heels and then he saw the black lace bra, matching garter, thigh highs, and no panties. She turned and faced him, letting her fingers trail from her lips, to her breasts, down her stomach, then along her landing strip and finally to her clit as she began to tease it lightly as she danced.

She knew was this place was as the redhead stroked the black cock. She had read about it, maybe her the occasional rumor, but never seen one for real. She knew why all these people were here. Their day to day lives and sex lives had staled, and they wanted to escape it all and feel alive again. The redhead motioned that she was welcome to come join her as she pleasured the cock of the unknown man behind the wall. It was larger that she was used to, of course she had seen pictures of black cocks before, but never one in the flesh. She was also in a state of shock still, so instead she lifted her dress and began to play with her clit as she watched. This pleased the redhead, so she moaned a bit more as she ran her mouth back and forth across the shaft, before she took it all the way in. She knew she shouldn't be here, but she also knew she didn't know when she would get a chance to come back.

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