The young brunette s*sters casually approached the entrance to the club. Twenty-one year old Victoria was wearing a low-cut, sparkly blue dress that b...arely covered her ass while her younger s*ster was in a clone dress; the only difference was the black color as opposed to the blue. The approached the bouncer and handed over their IDs.“You make sure she doesn’t drink,” the muscular black man told Victoria as he let the girls in.“Don’t worry, she’ll be a good girl,” she said as she brushed her. ‘Sean O’Flynn miss, is it true, you are more tolerant than Miss…Mrs. Marshall?’ Kari smiled. ‘She’s a Mrs. and her husband is the Chef, so I would keep that in mind, as far as me being more tolerant Mr. O’Flynn that will either be proven or disproved by the time you leave.’ She couldn’t help herself, the man just radiated a playful personality and she responded. You are in Room 21, top of the stairs to the left. The locks are all card key, so be careful you don’t lose it, the maids come in the. Once home I went straight to her bedroom and began to stroke my pussy gently. As the tingling sensations increased I began to slide a finger into my lubricated slot. The finger thrust inside slowly at first, building itself up into a frenzied blur as an additional finger accompanied the penis substitutes. My hips were thrusting to meet the plunging fingers as another finger was added in to the action, stretching my pussy, giving a more realistic sensation to the heightened state of arousal. An. This is what my husband figured would happen and had planned for. I couldn't hear the conversation but knew what he said he would tell his dad so as soon as dad clicked the phone shut I turned to him and kissed him.My father-in-laws hands moved over my back, down to my ass, and back up while we kissed. I had intended to kiss nice and sweet but his tongue had gone into my mouth almost immediately and then he stepped back and unbuttoned my dress so he could fondle my breasts. He played with them.