My husband was chatting up some woman at the bar, so I danced with our friend Seth. When it switched to a slow song, I felt him huge and hard against me. I slipped a hand between to stroke and fondle.
Minutes later, he hissed, “I’m gonna come!”
I pulled him into the side exit hallway, near a janitor’s closet, and yanked his drawstring, stretching the elastic and pulling out his rigid cock. Stretching my own waistband, I jacked him into my panties, his hot cum splattering against my mound.
Richard is so going to love finding his treat later!
