Her hand slid down Allison's flat stomach and she reached between her girlfriend's legs. She slipped her fingers past her closely cropped landing stri...p of pubic hair until her fingers were touching the core of Allison's nature as a woman. She parted puffy lips and her fingers found the sensitive nub all women have. She felt the heat she knew from touching herself. She felt the same dampness. She felt Allison's pussy as she had so often felt her own with the exception that she wasn't touching. ”“Maybe. But I’m sort of on my honeymoon. So, you’ll forgive my horniness and let me take what’s mine.”Grace realized that Mac was quite serious. But who was she to argue? She was wet and ready.“I’m not sure what’s gotten into you, but I’m not complaining.”“Good,” Mac said, grinning. “Because I’m about to get into you.”He unzipped his trousers, slid Grace’s skirt up and moved her panties aside, and entered his wife in one firm thrust.“As your husband, it’s my right and my duty to make love to. Linda’s pussy gleamed in the firelight showing clearly her desire. John slid his tongue gently up the narrow seam to swirl around the tender button at the top. He heard the rattle of the cuffs as Linda caught in the moment tried to raise her hands to his head. He smiled and began the slow dance he knew would result in her orgasm, flicking the tongue, never to hard or aggressive, just constantly reminding that ball of pleasure that it had work to do. John listened carefully to Linda’s reactions,. From what I could gather my mates wife had left the bar with these 3 guys, who added insult my paying my mates bar bill and for a couple of whores. It appears a bit of a scene and shouting match then started which the whores managed to calm him down and his wife disappeared. After a lot more beers this was the outcome. The 3 of us struggled to move him into the bedroom, how come drunks weigh so much. The 2nd whore left, the other must have thought my apartment was now her home and stayed with.