1. kathy at the party


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: sexozingguy, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    &#034I hope you don't mind, but we can't stay too long. We have to get over to my s****r's party later.&#034 Vince gazed at my beautiful wife. &#034Well, maybe you'll just find it so enjoyable tonight you'll have a hard time leaving.&#034 I looked at Vince, trying to figure out if he meant anything by that remark. He didn't really seem like anything special from a physical standpoint. About 5'10&#034, a bit overweight, with his black hair starting to thin. I had to admit there was something compelling about his unbounded self-confidence, his steady unwavering gaze, and his low, smooth, insistent voice. &#034Let me get you some drinks,&#034 he said, as we entered. &#034I had a very rare liqueur shipped in just yesterday from Guadeloupe. It's rumored to have some real special effects.&#034 He leaned toward Kathy and gave her a quick peck on the cheek, before turning and heading further into the house. Kathy and I followed him through the large living room to the bar on the far side. Behind an assortment of spirits, there was a very large bartender, whose black shaved head glowed underneath the soft track lighting. &#034DeJuan, a bourbon for the gentleman and myself, and fix up a Dulce Erotique for the lady,&#034 said Vince. Kathy began to object, but I nudged her. &#034Take it easy, it'll be fine. I'm right here. Besides, those stories about exotic aphrodisiacs are just male fantasies.&#034 After DeJuan had presented Kathy with her tall, golden colored concoction, and Vince ...
    and I with ours, Vince raised his glass. &#034To love,&#034 he said. Vince and I sipped from ours, but Kathy quickly finished hers, and, to my surprise, asked for another. And, after ten minutes or so of more small talk, another, and then one more. &#034Careful, Babe,&#034 I whispered. &#034Don't worry,&#034 she said. &#034I'm fine.&#034 Although there was something about her gaze now that looked a little distant, and her eyelids had lowered just a fraction. Vince conducted a quick tour of the first floor for us. We'd never been there before. We passed dozens of other guests, some of whom I knew, but most were unfamiliar. Along the way, we all had a few more drinks. I had to admit, the place was furnished with great taste, including original paintings and sculptures s**ttered about. &#034What's down that hallway?&#034 Kathy asked, as we peered down a dark corridor, lit only by dim red overhead recessed lighting. &#034I was hoping you'd ask,&#034 said Vince. &#034This is my favorite part of the house.&#034 A faint rhythmic beat, more felt than heard, became noticeable as we proceeded down the hall. At the end was a large octagonal room, furnished only with cushions, arrayed in front of a huge television screen. Burning hookahs were strategically placed throughout, and the sweet smell of marijuana filled the air. &#034Mmmm,&#034 Kathy said, surprising me a little. We had both smoked a bit in younger days, but never since we'd been married. &#034Would you like?&#034 said Vince. ...
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