She told me when she was young they'd go dancing sometimes. Funny to think of this big woman dancing. She said it had been many years ago since they h...ad done that. Buzzing pretty good by this point I dimmed the lights and I said, "Let's dance a slow one Mrs. Ruth" half ass expecting her to agree. And she did. So we started dancing, admittedly a bit awkward. But she soon just put her arms around me, head in my shoulder area, held me and swayed slowly. I kinda liked it in a weird way. The album. “Is it like that when you fuck Rita?” she asked.“Not lately.”“You fuck like a monster.”“Shit, what about you? My body looks like I was attacked by a mountain lion.”She kissed my chest and licked my nipples. I ran my fingers over her back. She stopped licking and looked up at me.“I like the way you eat pussy. I’d like some more of that.”“Oh, I think that could be arranged,” I said.She went back to her kissing and licking and she slowly worked her way southward over my chest and stomach. I felt. Taking most of it in. I haven't did this in awhile so I might of been rusty a bit...but my mouth and tongue knew what to do. I loved feeling my lips slide up and down his cock and of course he did too! Just then he took his cock out of my mouth and told me to get on the bed on all fours cause he wanted my ass. So I did and immediately his face dove between my ass and ate me out...then he grabbed some lube and got his fingers and my ass ready. His fingers and tongue went to town on me...just. It’s a one night stand, of sorts. You get laid. I get laid. Kevin gets the enjoyment of watching. And, you go back to Chicago with a wonderful memory.” “Have you done this before?” “Once. Right here in this hotel. It was wonderful. That’s why we came back.” “I don’t know, Karla. You’re very tempting. It’s just…” “I know. It’s a little weird, right? But we have two rules. The first is, Kevin doesn’t interfere. The other rule is, we can’t humiliate him. He’s not a cuckold. He’s my lover and my.