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Spiraling Downward (Tyr & aprilmay1965)

The debauchery continues as the smell and sound of sex fill the room. Mike chuckled as she loudly confessed her condition, his cock plunging her wanton wet pussy. The squishing sound of his thrusting was easy to hear as he used her body, defiling her once perfect marital devotion. If ever interviewed or questioned, every single person would testify that she wasn’t just a reluctant participant, but an exuberant one. The more she begged and pleaded the more Mike enjoyed it. His large throbbing member with its veins pulsing hammered the mature woman’s pussy.

You’re more than hot baby you’re fucking scorching sexy!

Mike’s big hands roughly played with her tits, pulling and tugging of her nipples as hips kept up the relentless assault of her body.

You ready to show everybody how much you like my cock? You ready to show them I only fuck the hot sexiest bitches.

Mike stopped playing with her and begins to give it to her hard and fast, the force of his cock increasing as he pounds her pussy. He knew exactly what she needed, and exactly what it would do to her, and so went about conquering her body, his primary weapon lodged between his legs.
 
Aprils screams filled the room as she was pushed further and further. "oh god, yes, Mike, Fuck me, fuck me hard, oh god, oh GOOOOD"
April was feeling her pussy being torn up by the huge member and the combination of pleasure and pain was overwhelming. His rough hands on her big breasts, teasting her nipples and driving her wild with desire.
She was grinding up as she felt her sensitive nipples abandoned, as suddenly Mike let go over her breasts and started pounding her red sore stretched pussy harder and faster. She cried out louder as the men cheered and took video and pictures on their phones. Laughing and cheering echoed in her ears along with the roaring of her heart pounding.

Aprils heart was pounding so hard she thought it would burst in her chest. "oh god, Oh god, FUCKKFUCKFUCK I NEED FUCKED" she cried out as her nearly nude motherly body was taken by the rough man. the others all standing around watching. April could see Mikes eyes glazed with lust, not caring what he did to her body, just pounding her for his pleasure.

April could see herself surrounded by rough dirty men, all big and hard looking. One in particular who watched had two teenage girls under his arms. He was older and a grey beared that reached his belly. She saw his grin, a tooth missing and a look harder than the others. She knew he must be the leader but that barely registered as she felt herself pounded harder,

Her mind brought back to the powerful man between her legs and her pussy filled deeper than anyone had been in her. Her belly bulged each thrust as her breasts nearly slapped up to her chin with each hard thrust. Aprils well maincured red nails clawed at the stained felt table. "OH FUCK, NOOOOOYEEESSSSCUUMMMNNNNNNNN"

Her pussy convulsed as she writhed and jerked on the table. Her pussy milking the thick pounding shaft. Her orgasm so intense it was painful as she felt her body writhe, her eyes rolled in her head and she saw darkness. As she opened her eyes again, she was unaware of how long shew as out but she looked down to see her pussy was still being pounded.
 
The older woman, now obviously a wanton slut, began to orgasm all over his cock. He tried to fuck right through her orgasm, pounding her again and again. Even as he rammed his cock into her, another man’s seed covered his cock and pooled between her legs. The quivering spasms that grip Mike’s length only reinforced the woman’s condition. Now he would only add to the sludge of sexual juices that filled her, his own younger body having reached the same zenith. Still even as he lost control to her pussy’s cock milking grip, he yelled his pleasure.

FUCK I’m CUMMMINNGGG!

Still even if she didn’t know, he did have a show to put on. So as his younger cock blasted its first rope of cum deep into her married pussy, he was pulling his massive length from her. Grabbing it he held the pulsing length in his hand, and began to shoot the rest of his load, rope after sticky rope of cumm onto her. The crowd went wild watching as he lewdly strokes his length for maximum affect, squeezing to hold back till it can fly. The flashes of the camera, matched the yells of approval as Mike put on a show for the crowd. A few feet away, John had his cock out and was blasting Tina in the face with his load.

Mike lets go of his thick spent hose, letting it lay between her legs, as he smiles down at his efforts. The pictures would be added to a very special collection the club member's had.
 
April stared at the huge shaft as it was withdrawn from her stretched pussy. A rush of cold air replacing the hot thick shaft and hitting the load of seed he had depositied in her womb. She winced as she felt the thick ropes of cum splash over her gathered dress and breasts. The thick seed splashing over her. April moaned and gasped. Her pussy was still convulsing as the waves of pleasure washed through her. Her legs spread lewdly wide. She looked like a porn star at the end of a scene as the guys took their pictures.

April lie gasping for breath as Mike stood between her legs. Her arms outstretched, her legs held wide exposing her red puffy pussy as it leaked the younger mens seed. Her breasts glistened with the cum on her big orbs, her nipples looking red and distended. The suburban mother of two hardly recognizable in the outlaw bikers club house as she lie there, used as just another slut for the club.


Trying to regain composure, she felt her heart begining so slow down as her breath came more under control, she started to realize her condition and crossed her arms over her breasts, her legs still held open as Mike stood between her thighs.
 
Several of the guys patted Mike on the back, as they headed back to the bar for more beers, the show obviously over. John put his cock back in Tina’s mouth for her to clean it, while Mike leaned over April’s well fucked body and slips his hand behind her neck. He easily lifts her to a sitting position, her legs still dangling over edge of the pool table and to each side of his waist. He pulls her closer and gives her a quick passionate kiss.

Welcome to the club baby!

Mike lets his hands cruises over her slick body, playing her amble chest. Looking down at the table there would be yet another stain on the pool table, forever marking his event. Mike’s large finger scoops up some of the cum, still stuck to her big tit, and brings it to her mouth for her to consume, his finger sliding between her lips and slowly fingering her mouth.

We’re going to have a lot of fun you and I.
 
April felt herself sat up, Mikes huge hand and arm pulled her up to a seated position as he stood between her spread legs. Her honey blonde hair was disheveled and her make up looked smeared. His fingers roamed over her body. She felt his thick finger push into her jmouth as she sucked it. Tasting his seed as she swallowed. Licking and sucking his thick finger.

April pulled her dress up over her big breasts, ass he looked into Mikes eyes.
"oh god, baby, what time is it? I should get home soon probably"
She said, her breathing returning to norma.

Aprils nipples were red and hard under the tight thin dress, her pussy felt swollen and red, puffy as she sat against the table, the two mens cum leaking from her once faithful body. Her well manicured fingers roamed over Mikes thick tattooed arms as she touched him. Her head fillled with so many thoughts, guilt and aprehension filled her mind along with the feeling of being satitated and desired which were both important to her in this point of her life.

She slipped down, her legs wobbly in her acrylic heels. Her head coming up to Mikes checst as she craned her neck to look up at him as she straightened the short dress. His body keeping hers pressed to the table. Her head felt light as she tried to maintain her posture.
 
With not a care in the world, Mike mentions the time in an offhand manner, as his attention was on the married woman’s body and not her schedule. Mike says nothing more but reaches down between her splayed legs and lewdly rubs her pussy as she pulls up her dress and covers her bountiful tits. In the background, John puts away his cock and heads to the bar for a beer, his girl standing, her face still covered in jizz, with a glare she stares at April as she heads to the back where the bathroom were, quickly disappearing through a door.

His fingers slid from her pussy as she dismounted herself from the pool table, her little body even looking smaller as she stood up against him. Mike’s hands now gently caress her ass, just before she straightened her dress. He made no attempt to demand or plead for her to stay. Either it was his confidence or his ego, but he was sure she would be back for more, he had no doubt. His thick length still hanging between them, her slutty dress a few spots were his semen still stuck. Anyone seeing her might easily suspect that she had been anything but a good faithful married woman.

The young man’s hand held her tight, as he leaned in for a deep long passionate kiss. With that done, Mike never having said a thing, he lets her go, steps back, and begins to put his substantial piece of equipment back into his pants.
 
Tyr said:
With not a care in the world, Mike mentions the time in an offhand manner, as his attention was on the married woman’s body and not her schedule. Mike says nothing more but reaches down between her splayed legs and lewdly rubs her pussy as she pulls up her dress and covers her bountiful tits. In the background, John puts away his cock and heads to the bar for a beer, his girl standing, her face still covered in jizz, with a glare she stares at April as she heads to the back where the bathroom were, quickly disappearing through a door.

His fingers slid from her pussy as she dismounted herself from the pool table, her little body even looking smaller as she stood up against him. Mike’s hands now gently caress her ass, just before she straightened her dress. He made no attempt to demand or plead for her to stay. Either it was his confidence or his ego, but he was sure she would be back for more, he had no doubt. His thick length still hanging between them, her slutty dress a few spots were his semen still stuck. Anyone seeing her might easily suspect that she had been anything but a good faithful married woman.

The young man’s hand held her tight, as he leaned in for a deep long passionate kiss. With that done, Mike never having said a thing, he lets her go, steps back, and begins to put his substantial piece of equipment back into his pants.
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April melts intothe young man's arms as he kisses her so passionately their tongues intermingle as she holds her tight. Her breasts pressed into him through her thin stretchy dress. Her hands slide over his arms and shoulders. Her body trembles with the feeling of passion as well as her weakness, the last few hours going throuth more than she does in one of her hour long workouts on the tredmill.

April gasps and smiles weakly as she sees the massive long flacid shaft being stuffed back into the jeans. Still amazed such a thing fits into her. The pain and pleasure it brings her is so indescribable she has a hard time wrapping her mind around it.

She grins up at him, straightening her hair. Her dress soaking up his seed. Two mens seed slowly leaking from her well used red puffy pussy. She dreads the fact she has to go home, but knows her family still needs her there, her children especially. She feels an emptiness as she looks at the big young man.

"I..I guess I better get home. You have my number now, call me if you want to get together or something." she says sounding uncertain. Not sure if this was something he wanted as a one night stand or what exactly it was, never having been with two men like this, she's confused, it doesn't exactly fit into her normal conservative world.

April sees Big Mike nod and grunt something unintelligable as she walks toward the door. The men leer and grin at her. Some laughing as she walks out. Her hips swaying, her pussy tender exagerating her walk. Her heels too high, making her already weak legs feel like rubber as she makes her way to her nice safe car to drive back to her safe boring life.
 
Mike was sure of one thing; the married woman would be back for more, how much more well that really was the question. In his own way, we was looking forward to seeing her again, there was just something about her that he found so arousing. Exactly what that was a little harder to understand, yes he’d taken another man’s woman, and used her for his gratification, but that alone wouldn’t hold his interest. If he had to guess, it was the way in which she submitted to his will, and did so with enthusiasm that intrigued him, and made want to see her again.

The sexy older woman sashayed out of the clubhouse, and onto the street, while Mike walked over to the bar. He didn’t kiss her goodbye, or promise to call, in fact he’d given her absolutely no commitments or guarantees. He lifts a beer to John with a smile and a job well done, and then takes a swig. He can see Tina stomping across the clubhouse towards John, her face cleaned though her clothing still had signs of their recent activities. More than likely John would have to take her home and fuck her hard a few times, to make up for today’ actions, but there were worse ways to make up.

Mike returned to his beer, thinking about just how much fun he had with April, and how satisfying it was to fuck her, not feeling a bit of guilt.
 
April made it home and too the shower before her kids did. She was showering as she heard them come home. Going to their rooms to play video and games and listent to music. She showered herself, examining her body. She cold see her once pink nipples were red and distended, seeming to be always hard now. She was washing her body seeing teh small bruises and red marks. Her pussy looked red and puffy, her thighs and ass had small finger sized bruises. She felt totally slutty and ashamed, yet she found she liked the feeling.

April finished cleaning up and took the laundry downstairs including her soiled dress that she had bought for her husband that he never had gotten to see. She hid her acrylic heels in the closet. and started the laundry and fixed her family dinner. The seed of two men that were not her husband in her motherly body. She cared for her family, thinking about her day with the rough bikers. April told herself she wouldn't do that again, she wouldn't betray her family, it was a one time deal.

April slept through her husband and kids going to school the next day. She was exhausted and woke up late in the morning, her husband having dropped the kids at school. She got out of bed, her body felt stiff and sore. She soaked in the tub till she felt she could face the day and dressed back in her conservative clothes, a khaki knee length skort and a brown sleevless sweater.

April went about her chores as a housewife but her mind kept drifting to the time at the clubhouse and how wild and fee of the restraints of society the rough bikers had been. Their lives seeming to be about parties and fun, not so filled with the stressors of her world in suburbia.
 
Mike went about his various business opportunities only occasionally reminiscing about the older woman and her hot body. Still the next day he found out about a party at a friends house that was going to be packed with people. The parties were always crazy, and the participants wild, so he figured he’d attend and maybe sell or at least negotiate the sale of product. These were the kind of people who had money, and could get anything they wanted, so who was he to deny them their fun, if it filled his pocket full of money. If he were going to go, he’d have to dress in something besides his favorite biker outfit, and a date as a cover would help, and that of course brought April to mind. She was just the exact right level of mature eye candy that would be acceptable. Bringing a younger bitch wouldn’t stick out, but he couldn’t trust a girl like Tina, not to be more trouble than she was worth. So he grabbed his phone and made a call.

Hi, it’s Mike. I need a sexy date for a party on Friday night. Why don’t we hook up at say 7:00pm.

Mike didn’t ask, or even check if she was available, he just called and told her the time. He was confident she’d want to see him again, and beating around the bush would just waste time, plus if he gave her an out she might take it. He didn’t really care what she had to tell her husband, maybe she’d tell him she was going to a PTA meeting for all he knew, it just didn’t matter. Nor did it matter if he drove into her driveway and picked her up, or if she came to him, in the end the result was the same. Those kind of things were her problem, not his.
 
April listened intently as Mike gave her instructions, not asking, just telling. Her mind was trying to comprehend how she would pull this off. She listened as he told her he'd pick her up and what type of a party it was. It actually sounded fun, something she had not gotten a lot of with her husbands boring CPA friends parties.

April spent the rest of the day making arangements. She told her family she had a fundraiser to attend and that seemed to satisfy everyone. No one even questioned what type of a function it was when she walked downstairs in her sparkly red party dress. It had thin speghetti straps and fit her nicely on her curvy body. She had put on dark stockings earlier to cover the bruises on her thighs from the rough hands from the day before.

April kissed the kids goodbye and called goodbye to her husband who was in his den working on the computer, probably some exciting number crunching program. Slipping into her red 4'' heels she walked out. The air cool on her legs, the dress covered down to her mid thigh or a little lower, not overly revealing but showing enough legs to attract some male attention. It had slits on each side that went up about 4 inches. the top was a scoop neck that showed a few inches of cleavage, she looked at her self in the reflection in the front picture window as she waited outside for Mike to show up.

She was nervous, her heart pounded as she grew anxious with anticipation. The excitement of her forbidden "date" and actually going to a party with people who were exciting and fun. She heard the rumble as his vehicle approached pulling into the drive.
 
Mike chose dark slacks, a long sleeve gray shirt that clung to his thick frame with a collar, selecting it because it covered his tattoos. Over the shirt he put on an open sports jacket, done in a dark black, his only jewelry was a platinum earring, in one earlobe. Gone were the club jacket, the leathers, and the keys on a thick chain, instead he almost looked respectable, yet still tough.

April might have expected him to drive up in a fancy import car, or a muscle car, but instead a very nice custom motorcycle created the rumbling sound. The bike was designed for two, with a double seat, the back seat just a little higher than the front and had a chrome bar going up and back down for back support, the bar in a partial reclining position.

Mike stops at entrance to the driveway, seeing the very attractive mature woman standing there in her very gorgeous dress. Smiling Mike leans back and grabs a helmet that was secured to the chrome bar in back, and holds it out for her.

Smiling Mike waits for her to approach and helps her on the bike and with the helmet. He didn’t need to get busted for not wearing the stupid things, plus the girls didn’t always like their hairdos messed up. Once she was on he tells her to grab a hold before he backs the bike up, and heads out of the neighborhood.
 
April smiled nervously as the motorcycle pulled up. She was hardly dressed for riding a motorcycle, and had never ridden one before. Mike helped her into her helmet and she gasped as she positioned herself on the cool seat against her bare ass and red lace thong. Her small fingers splayed over his massive chest as she held on and they roared away. Her clutch purse tucked behind her on the seat.

Aprils eyes widened as the motorcycle roared down the road. The vibrations against her sensitive tender pussy sent shivers through her body. They roared through town into an older neighborhood, although her husband was successful, the place they were going made them look like paupers.

Breathing a sigh of releif, her heart pounding, Mike pulled them in front of a Massive house, what April would consider a mansion, the kind of place she had always dreamed of when she was younger. When money and security were the only things she thought were important. Of late her idea of importance had changed.

Aprils legs were wobbly as she climbed off the bike. She put her helmet on the backrest of the bike and checked her look in the mirror on the bikem, fixing her hair, and digging out some pink frost lipstick to fix her face. She turned as Mike waited patiently. She could see he was stareing at her round ass as it stuck out while she did her make up. She smiled, appreciating his attention.

Taking his arm, they walked into the huge house. She felt so small next to him, her head only coming up to his chest, even in the heels. She also felt safe, she leaned against him, her big breasts bouncing in the red lace strapless bra and dress. Her nipples so hard from the cold stimulating ride. She felt sexy and happy in a nervous sort of way. Her family the furthest thing from her mind.
 
Mike parked the bike and dismounted, leaving the helmets with the bike, while taking a moment to make sure he look presentable. Then he takes the sexy older woman into his large arm, and makes his way towards the party. Others were arriving, most of their vehicles expensive foreign imports. The men were of all ages, but most of the women were young and all were gorgeous, many obviously had the best bodies that money could buy. The party was spread out both inside the elegant home and out around the large pool in back. Some of the guests were in the pool frolicking and others in the Jacuzzi, music played from speakers throughout the home and yard. Most of the girl’s in the pool didn’t even have their tops on as they played. Several people nodded or aid 'Hi' as Mike passed.

Mike had noticed that April’s body had enjoyed the ride over. There was something about a motorcycle that seemed to so often to turn a woman on. One girl once told him, that a motorcycle was the world’s largest vibrator, either way it seemed to have a very obvious positive effect on April, which amused him. Mike wasn’t bothered that April was older than most of the women at the party, because she was also far him sexier than most of them.

Come on let’s get a drink.

The family room had been transformed into an impromptu dance floor, the guys and girls grinding against each of in synch with the rhythm of the music. A large bar area was crowded as people hung out and talked.

What do you want?

Mike’s hand still held her close, his large hand resting on her upper ass cheek as he ordered them both a drink. Twice a girl comes up, obviously knowing Mike, and seemingly not concerned he was with another woman, and tries to obviously flirt and hit on him, but Mike just sends them off, instead giving April his attention. Once they get their drinks, he directs her to a spot outside, were they could watch, wait and talk.

So what do you think?
 
Aprils mind was reeling. she had never seen such a party except on TV. She smiled as she sipped her drink. "wow, it's quite a place, isn't it" she said as she leaned against Mike, his hand on her upper ass cheek. Watching the people mingle. She saw the young rich and their antics. She was amused and smiled and noticed that she had some young men smile back when they thought Mike wasn't looking.

April had noticed that Mike had the respect, perhaps even fear from the young rich men. She realized that there was something between them but was not sure how they worked or how Mike fit in. Nor why she was there. but she did see some guys motion to Mike a few times.
 
Fuck these guys have so much money; they don’t know what to do with it all. Still it doesn’t mean we can’t have some of it.

Mike sees Rob a guy he’d dealt with before, motioning for his attention. Mike casually nods his head in the affirmative.

Hey babe, it looks like Rob wants to talk with me.

Mike squeezes April’s ass as his other hand signals for Rob to come over. The younger tall lanky man walks over, and a quick handshake is exchange, as the two obviously know each other.

So what can I do for you Rob.

I need some snow dude, how about a c-note worth, fuck make it two.

Sure I’ve always got something for you.

The young man pull out two hundred dollar bills and hands it to Mike as he reaches into his coat pocket and retrieves two small packets and palms them to the man.

Thanks, Tina that hot little thing in the Jacuzzi and I are really going to party now.

The man indicates a young buxom babe sitting in the Jacuzzi talking to several other girls and guys.
 
April smiled amused. The antics of the people amusing, she had never been around drugs before and it made her nervous. She watched feeling safe in the private home, not worried about being arrested.

Holding tight to mikes arm. she continued to watch and drink, the drinks passed around liberally she saw men and women partying hard. She found herself swaying to the music as they watched teh people in the pool and jaccuzzi.

The young man headding over to the hot tub with is recent purcheses to close the deal with the buxom woman. Soon seeing him leave with not only her, but another woman.
 
Rob left the backyard with two girls in tow; he headed through the French door and upstairs someplace to enjoy his purchase and the two women. If April were to look over at the Jacuzzi, one of the girl’s head was bobbing up and down between the legs of the remaining guy. Mike made another two deals, before he grabbed April’s hand and pulled her inside.

Come on let’s dance, it’s time to have some fun, and the business can wait.

A few of the girls were dancing alone, several of the girls were dancing together, and there were a few couples grinding as the music played. Mike’s large hands grab April about the waist as they began to dance. Mike had no intention of this being some romantic slow dance, but a heart pounding dry fuck. The large hands immediately pulling her in tight, and spinning her around, they slide over the curves of her body in synch with the music. No one paid them any more attention than any of the other couples enjoying the music.
 
April was happy to dance, it was years since she danced, but she was a bit shocked to see the kind of dancing going on. Not what she was used to.
She started dancing and found herself turned away from Mike as she was turned rapidly away from Mike by his strong hands. She felt him grind into her motherly ass as she was bent forward grinding back. She could feel his thick long shaft grind into her. Remembering how her pussy had been stretched by him.

She was grinding and dancing, his hands on her hips holding her tight. Her body bent, making her big breasts sway in the strapless dress, Her breasts barely covered as they bounced at her top. Held by the strapless bra and dress. Her hands reached back. Holding Mikes wrists for support as they danced.
 
With her ass grinding into his groin, Mike just smiles, his hands at first on her waist. The hands move up from her waist and reach around and cup her tits, where he boldly uses them to pull her against him, and to knead them. The large fingers on each spread wide around one each of her ample tits, each cupping one, using them for handholds. Mike’s body moves with the rhythm of the music, his knees bending, and his hips undulating as he dry humps her sexy ass.

Where she was bent over, he pulls her up against him; to were he was standing behind her, his chest against her back, his hips against her ass and his arms enveloping her. One hand and arm still caressing and massaging her tits, the other sliding down her over her belly, and then lower. Mike felt himself responding to the gorgeous woman in his arms and the pounding music, the whole thing feeling so primal. The hand on her belly begins to go lower.
 
April felt Mikes big hands moved from her hips, straightening her against him. she felt him slide his hands up her body till her groped her large breasts through her top. She looked at him with widened eyes, she knew he wasn't above taking her in public, but wondered if he was really going to here.

April felt his hands grope her big breasts, her nipples hard as they pressed into his palms. His thick manhood ground into her as she felt him push against her round motherly ass. His hand moved down her flat tummy, traveling down. She moved her hands over his head, wrapping them around his neck as she faced away from him, her body arched ass he continued to dance.

April was grinning and dancing, enjoying the attention. Having so much fun, she had not been out and had fun in so long. She bounced her ass against him as she felt him grope her big breats. She felt his hand slide over her mound and lower tummy as they danced.

Not too many people even noticed them, but a couple of young guys were standing at the edge of the dance floor. She was pretty sure one of them owned the house. She had heard him telling a caterer something about the drinks earlier. The other she didn't know. She didn't know if they were watching her and Mike, or if they were trying to get Mikes attention to buy his product.

Aprils face was next to Mikes, her hair against his face as her perfume filled his nostrils. "Friends of yours" she sad softly smiling as she nodded to them. Her body never stopping the motion against him.
 
Mike noted the two younger guys standing at the edge of the dance floor, both of them rich, and one of them the person who was putting on the party. Though it was Tom’s party, Mike knew it was his parents that owned the house, but this one was Tom’s to live in as the family owned many such homes, wasn’t it nice to be filthy rich. The spoiled bastard could have anything money could buy, and with that kind of money you could buy a lot.

I guess their all my friends in some fucked up way. Yeah I know him it’s his party.

Just because he liked to flaunt what he had, and Tom would know Mike wasn’t paying a dime for it. Mike turns so April is facing Tom, his one large hand continuing to grope her ample chest, the other now between her legs, giving her attention there. It wasn’t like Tom couldn’t attract women; he could, as he was rich and good-looking. However, Mike knew Tom like to own things and would rather pay a hooker than take a model on a date, he wanted sure things, and wanted them his way. Mike could appreciate the way Tom handled his women, and if he had the money, he’d do the same, why confuse things with love, romance and other fluffy shit, when you could just find them, fuck them, and forget them. Still Mike had found a way to accomplish it on a reasonable budget, where as Tom didn’t care about the budget, he just enjoyed having it easy, and easy women for him were the best. The best that money could buy.

So Mike put on a show for Tom, making sure he could see just how sexy a woman April was, and just what Tom was missing, and that Mike didn’t have to pay for it. Mike hips grinding his cock into her ass, while his hand now rubbed the thin material of her dress against her sex.

He a handsome rich bastard, one that gets anything he wants, because he has enough money to do it.
 
April felt Mikes hands working her body. She was by now familiar with what he was doing. Just like before he had worked her body into a sexual frenzy. She felt like such a slut as her body writhed against him. His hand on her breast, his other hand teasing her little hard clit through her dress and panties. Her body responded just as they both knew it would. Mike was enjoying showing off his married sex toy for the young rich men.

April was enjoying being the center of attention, after so long of behing a wife and mother, she was so excited to be thought of as something other than that, even if it was only for her body, and why not, she had worked hard to keep her mature body in shape and sometimes it rivaled that of younger women.

Aprils ass ground into her partner on the floor, her little red thong was getting soaked as she danced, her heart pounded as she danced, her breathing heavy, she was finding she liked to be watched, no matter what she was doing. Her big breasts were rising and falling in the strapless dress, her bra keeping them pushed together at the top of her dress in round white globes shining with a light sheen of perspiration.
 
Over the pounding music, Mike whispers in to her ear.

You like being watched don’t you? You like the attention of young men; they turn you on don’t they?

Mike hands continued to work over her sexy mature body. His skilled fingers play with her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress, teasing and arousing them. The other hand continues to boldly rub her pussy through the dress, pressing the material into her soft folds. From behind April might not have seen his face, but Mike was smiling at Tom, letting him know just what kind of hot piece of ass he was dancing with.

He’s watching you. Look at him; he’s getting turned on.

Tom had a drink in one hand, but his other hand was gently rubbing a growing mound in his pants as he observed Mike and April’s antics on the dance floor. Mike’s own prodigious length was a large ridge in his pants, and was now wedged between April’s ass cheeks as they slid up and down it. Mike's breathing was deep as he enjoyed the music, but more enjoyed playing with April. An idea began to form in Mike’s mind and he wondered just how far he could push April.

What if I told you, he’d pay you to fuck him, would you take him up on his offer?
 
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