I reached for the matches and striking one lit her cigarette. This was in the days when it was still socially acceptable to smoke in bars.For the firs...t time, I was looking at her in the face. I had noticed that she was pretty when she had walked in, but looking at her face, I saw that not only was she pretty, she was stunning. Long blond hair framed a face that was close to perfection.“Hi there, I’m Izzy and this is my husband, Bill.”“Hi to you, Izzy and Bill,” I said, shaking hands with Bill. Lê was still lying down, watching this scene, while squeezing her boyfriend's cock, I started to force the cock's head into her ass, he groaned in pain at first, but I insisted and soon I could see my cock entering completely, I made the movement very slowly, my friend keeps wanking him, after a while, she went under him, and started sucking him, while he also sucked her, she passed my hands on my balls, while I continued to eat him on all fours that moaned like a bitch.I was about to come, but. She wasn’t really tight - as she’s had sex partner’s before, but I didn’t care. I was living out half of my fantasy. I started to thrust my cock deep into her pussy. She began to moan, almost immediately. I could tell her was loving it. I brought my right hand up, and back down to slap her ass, as hard as I could. She replied with a scream, and the moans of “harder.. Harder damnit.. Fuck that fucking pussy”. I did as she demanded. I’m not sure why, but a woman demanding me to do something, is a. But at any rate, she was clearly getting into it all and enjoying it as much as I did.To add some new spice, some new fantasy (?) element, I asked her what she thought about the idea of a third person - a REAL person, not someone imaginary - taking part in our lovemaking, perhaps an escort or a prostitute. I started out by suggesting a woman, who would be prepared to service both of us and allow us whatever we desired with her. I also broached the possibility of that person being a man, he.