Her windows also went up to the ceiling as well, but there were heavy blinds covering them, rendering the room almost completely dark, except for the ...soft lighting that shone down from the dimmer-lamps along the walls. She had no posters on her walls, like Sheila did, but there was a map of the world, and a chart of the constellations. That was kind of interesting. I also noticed there was a patio door in the corner, which Mr. and Mrs. Lawsen didn't have. Out on the balcony, between the slats. She was dressed up as was Mr. Smith. They had been somewhere nice previously or perhaps were going somewhere later. Karen wore a slim black skirt that ended just above her knees, a light gray sheer blouse, black three inch strappy heels with a half-inch platform and super sexy off-black pantyhose. Damn her legs looked good enough to eat in those pantyhose.I was at the door before they were and held it open for them as I introduced myself. I told them I was very happy to be delivering their new. SD said she said yes a few times as her butt was smacked a few more times and then she felt the guy kneeling being her thrust into her – no prep – just shoved in – and she heard the guy say “She’s wet – real wet” and started pounding her hard.SD said that being fucked like that – being used – felt great and she came before the guy fucking her came. She, SD my wife of 40 years, said that she reached over to Dee W and put her arms around her and pulled herself to her so that her head was in her. Once we were all there, we headed to the club. There were crowds of people, all accumulating at the door to get inside. I saw the town mayor there, dressed as a devil. Perfect dress for him. His daughter looked amazing as a she-devil but his wife wasn’t there.Some people from the surrounding areas had come too, all dressed up. We joined the queue to get in. Which seemed to be moving towards the doormen reasonably quickly. Being single as most of us were, I cast my eyes over the crowd. Trying to.