Club Night
My husband and I take a vacation to spice up our marriage. One night we decide to go out to the club for some fun. Only rule is, tonight we are NOT married. This means he is free to pick-up girls at the club, and Im free to fuck any guy of my choosing. It seems like a good idea to him, but I know for a fact no clubbing woman would waste her time with my fat loser husband. I, however, see a room full of men that are already staring at me, hungry to taste whats between my legs. I think my husband is gonna regret thinking about this rule when he returns to the hotel room alone only to be greeted by a DO NOT DISTURB sign on the door and the moans and orgasmic cries of his wife fucking her brains out