After the “crazy” night, at breakfast, he told me that for my last evening at his house, he would take me to a swingers club.At the end of the afternoon, I began my preparation.I had free rein to choose my outfit.So I opted for a black backless minidress, flesh-colored fishnet stockings and red boots, heavy makeup, but not “vulgar”.After a good hour's drive, I discover the club, the entrance is quite lit, keeping me a little aside, time to let my partner sort out the "formalities".This being done, he takes me by the waist to cross the curtain separating us from this place of “debauchery”.Very subdued lighting, alternately mixing blue and red.Walking along the bar, then the dance floor, we take a seat at a table surrounded by a large velvet bench.Time to go and get the drink offered, he doesn't leave it for a moment, I see a couple not far from us, she is light brown, in her thirties, he is much older.Our eyes meet, getting up, she comes to join me, (good evening darling, I've never seen you here) she says, placing a hand on my thigh.Explaining the situation to her, she caresses my cheek, then ventures into my neckline.His other hand goes under the little fabric that still covers my crotch, his caress becomes more precise, which excites me.Pulling me gently towards the ground, she spreads her thighs wide, "eat me" which I take pleasure in doing.She gets wet like a fountain, while drinking, I masturbate her, fingering her widely.A gathering is creating, so we put on the show for a while.My makeup having suffered, I go to the bathroom to get a makeover.Coming ou ...

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