"Larry, you don't have to show me around if it bothers you being here. We can come back another day," I replied."No, I'm use to it. It's just that she... turned into a fucking whore. I use to blame this club but the truth is our marriage was doomed long before we joined. This just made the divorce come sooner."We went upstairs and got a table. He said you could see the dance floor and bar on the lower level better. A waitress came and we gave her a beer order. I also asked Larry about the burgers. She whispered as she scooted her tight ass closer and accepted another couple of inches of Marks eleven inch missle. “Tell me you like it.” Mark commanded. Barbara immediately answered. “I love it. You are so big, you're stretching me out.” “Say it again:” Mark barked. She almost jumped at the intensity of the demand. “Yes, I love it. I love it.” “You like being fucked, don't you.? You need it. You're a needy slut.” Barbara gasped as Mark stroked his meat in and out of her wetness. “Yes I. I couldn't see my companions, but I knew something similar was happening to them. I squirmed a little in my seat at the mental picture of my companions being gone over in a similar way. My squirming brought the globe down between my legs. "Oh, please," I found myself thinking, "please make me cum!" I raised my covered mound to the globe, only to have it pulled away just before it reached my clit. My eyes widened and I growled through my gag and raised myself again. I was rewarded with a twist. This time Ryan saw her too, but instead of getting freaked he just got hornier. His dick started to throb and I had to squeeze him really hard at the base to keep him from squirting. I figured this little grouping had potential and I wasn’t ready for it to end. I pulled my mouth off Ryan for a second, drooling all over my front, soaking my t-shirt. I pulled it over my head and then pointed Ryan’s dick at mom. “Hi mom, want some?” She smiled. “Thanks, I just ate.” Just then I saw Tim over her.