Not a moment later, I heard a voice. She stopped me, sat up, turned around and whispered, "I want to try it on top." "You want to see something? You've seen my black ass a million times before, Marcus," she said with an excited laugh, while watching Mr. Johnson parading back and forth and mowing the same little patch of grass, while looking over at her through the kitchen window. No doubt, seeing her in her bra, it made her hot knowing that Mr. Johnson was interested enough to continue to look over. "What do you mean, you want to see something?" Both of us moaned, as we abused each other's bodies absolutely; Jen gasping, 'So good. So good,' while I panted, 'Yes, oh yes.' Caught up in the moment, I failed to notice that I had subconsciously added my pinkie. But Jen did. I was relieved when Elena then came over to me and climbed onto my lap. She started moving to the music and grinding on top of me. Here she was, my hot Latina sex toy dressed like a stripper and doing a lap dance for me in the middle of a strip club. I was in ecstasy. She continued to rub her body and
**** against me in perfect rhythm with the music while everyone watched. She was rubbing against my hard
**** and I thought i was going to cum in my pants. I just couldn't keep my hands off her body and finally worked my hands up under her blouse to cup her
****. "You know what I've always wondered?" I asked. For a moment I could barely see. Then the room came sharply in to focus and I understood exactly what my surprise was. Of course there was Jen, standing there smiling, but the surprise was Amber's face beaming up at me. At that moment, one of the guys from accounting walked in. 'Well, if you're in, I'm in,' I said, finally accepting the incredible turn of events. 'Oh yes. Jen, that feels so good. Please, don't stop,' I pleaded, as I felt Jen stretch me further with a second finger. "No, never," she said, while thinking of Mr. Johnson forcing himself on her and having his wicked way with her. She wanted to say that it depends on the person, but she didn't. "That is, unless I'm having my sexual fantasy of a gangbang, while getting myself off with my vibrator. My worst nightmare in real life would be for two or more men to strip me naked and gangbang me, one from the front and one from behind. It's exciting for me to fantasize about being stripped naked and gangbanged, while masturbating, but not to actually experience that and survive that in real life. Just a sexual fantasy, of course, I don't want anyone's
**** in my mouth or in my
****, but your
****, Marcus. And including your
****, Marcus, I don't want anyone's
**** up my ass."
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