”“Sissy,” Christine reminded him. “Take your shirt off, Ronnie.”He hurried to comply, revealing a well defined chest and abs. Though hardl...y a cut youngster any longer, and sporting a few gray hairs on his chest, the sight still started Christine’s juices flowing again. She leaned into his lap to lick and suck his cock.“Make it hard for me, Ronnie,” she teased while tonguing him. “Make it hard so you can stuff Sissy’s tight little pussy full.”“You are so sexy. Fuck, Sissy,” he responded. Coming up several minutes later, I stood there, noticing a small trickle of blood on Kristina's mouth. I was absolutely stunned.Emily saw it, and said with a gasp, "Oh God, Kristina. There's, uh, well, blood on your mouth. Did you hurt yourself?" to which Kristina smiled."Nope. It's yours. You don't taste like a virgin," and giggled.At that moment, I made a decision that would change the result of the night forever.I walked into the room.The girls, naked up against each other, looked at me. Not. She wore these clothes for herself. They made her look and feel sexy, and she loved how slutty they made her look in the mirror.“Oh god, Mr. Dragon, be gentle.” Beth lowered her torso, her breasts pushing into the ground as she wiggled her ass backward, feeling the tip of the dildo bounce against her juicy ass. She reached back with one hand, expertly aiming just the tip of the cock into her hungry snatch, maneuvering back just a little bit further to keep it from accidentally falling out. She. The girls left and my wife returned. She got mad with me and accused me of chatting these girls up and flirting with them! We ended up leaving the club before things got out of hand and words turned into an argument. We were waiting for a taxi when these two guys asked where we were going. They were staying at the same hotel as us and asked if they could share a ride. I said yes and we returned to the hotel. We had a chat outside the hotel and we were all laughing and joking. They were good.