I turned the screw a little tighter. 'Can I try them on'?I don't know why I blurted that out, but I suddenly realized I was being turned-on by my own ...teasing, being in control was arousing me, this poor sod was crying out for experience and all of a sudden I was hearing his cry, and my pussy was responding, 'Let him in, let him feel me, let me massage his cock and make him cum'.His eyes were blinking rapidly, a beautiful full bodied woman, was about to let him look, smell, and savor her sacred. All I could think of was her tied to the pole and the sound she was making as the black guy was eating her pussy and imagining me in his place. I looked back into her eyes and it was almost like they were challenging me, saying, “Go on, ask me. Have you got the balls? Do you want some of this? Do you want to fuck me or not?” As I stared at her huge tits I heard her say, “Well I’ve got other people to serve, so did you want some drinks? I’m assuming that’s why you came to the bar, not just to. Her pussy juices were smeared all over her crotch and thighs. She couldn’t get over how intense her orgasm was from watching her college student next door neighbor, Chloe, suck on Mr. Fields cock and how he finger-fucked the young tease. Damn, she wanted that cock, she wanted to be teased and used. She missed hot, wanton sex like she saw. Sex with Lou had been going steadily downhill. It was no fault of either of them, it was just the way it was but she couldn’t unsee what she saw or forget how. "I noticed that the names and descriptions in one of the stories were a little too familiar...you know...the one about the sisters who 'experimented' with each other..." "Well there's no point in denying it now," she said casually. "Yes, that story was written based on your Aunt and I. We were young at the time, college age, and naturally we were curious about certain things. We used to talk about our sexuality a lot with each other because we were really nervous about opening up to other.