“Hey what are you doing here?” She yelled at Carl excitedly…Carl…w

“Hey what are you doing here?” She yelled at Carl excitedly…Carl…who didn’t refrain from feeling her up through her dress blatantly while she was dancing with him…’Among the crowd thank god! My husband didn’t see that’ she had thought, couldn’t do anything since she wasn’t used to deal with a man with that heavy balls. But here in the ladies room alone with Carl, she couldn’t hide the fear and excitement when he locked the door from behind and walked through Amanda.

In another moment Amanda was bent over the sink, one leg over the sink, exposing her award wining ass with all her glory…her hair being pulled by his strong hands…getting fucked from behind like a bitch in heat. She resisted with all her will to kill the orgasm that building in her but it was so strong…that she couldn’t save herself from being Carl’s personal whore literally in the ladies room of the club while hubby was getting curious about what may last that long in there.