It was on that following Saturday that we went out, the nights were getting chilly, I wore a pink turtleneck, miniskirt, with thigh high fishnet stock...ings and over the knee leather boots.I was assured this club was an lgbt friendly atmosphere and there'd be nothing to worry about. It was an amazing night dancing on the floor, perhaps a few too many drinks. It was by the door waiting for Alecia to come back in from a cigarette break that the Bouncer began talking to me."I like your outfit" he. Still licking your lips and lightly suckling your clit I reach up to play with your nipple only to find your hand already cupping your breasts and pinching your erect nipples. My other hand easily inserts a finger into your love hole as more juices are now flowing making it easy for me to play with your awaiting anus. A moan escapes as you start to buck another orgasm is close.You grab my head and pull it gently up so I may lay next to you. Eagerly you kiss and lick my lips. In araspy voice. My hand was rubbing her ass as she heard the door open and close again and then I left her up, took off the blindfold and uncuffed her. I kissed her passionately and said “Well, you always said you were a voyeur, so I thought I’d return the favor and let someone watch me fuck you.” She looked up nervous and pissed and said “Who, what….why, who?” and I smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter, you enjoyed it. And I know they did from the smile on their face.” She begged me to tell her who it was, but. Her own heart was thumping hotly behind the soft cushions of her 38-Cs, and she pressed them against Roger's chest, kissing him with her hard sweat- dripping nipples. He straightened out his finger inside her shithole and she winced, but she knew she had to have it.Kate was still assreaming herself with the wine bottle. Christ, what a slut! But a real friend, too. Hadn't she made her own husband available to Trish?"I think you're ready," Roger said, taking his finger out. Tricia's asshole felt.