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My pussy was on FIRE as he pushed me to an orgasm I’ve never felt in my life, right on the dance floor. Burying my face in his chest as to not scream and cause a scene he snickered while tugging on the back of my hair, “Relax and just enjoy it. You’ve been wanting me to do this since we met. I’m going to fuck you many times over these next few weeks while I am in town. Do you understand?” Letting out a soft gasp as he was fingering me and pulling my hair, we just stared at one another. He quickly took his middle finger out and put it to my face to show how me much I creamed on him. As he licked his finger, I was still dripping pussy juice down my leg, he repeated, “Do you fucking understand, slut?” Giving indian him a nod, I replied, “Yes." Still licking my cream off his finger, he shakes his head and says, “From now on you address me as sir or Mr. Johnson. Do I make myself perfectly clear, slut?” Feeling a mixture of anger, shame, guilt but most of all excitement I looked up at him and answered, “Yes sir.” Walking back to the bar with Bobby I just kept thinking to myself how could I have allowed this happen? What the fuck is wrong with me? I just me this man not even 3-hours ago and now I have him fingering me to an orgasm on the dance floor? And he is having me call him sir? All these questions kept repeating in my head I didn’t even realize Jacob was talking to me… “Baby? Baby? Are you ok?” he worriedly asked. Looking up at him and giving a strained smile, “huh, sorry honey. I think the alcohol has my head swirling right now. It’s been a long time since we went dancing.” Jacob smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “Someone is getting to old for this shit” David remarks. Turning back to him I replied, “Oh, be quiet mister." Bobby chimed in, “Oh no she worked me out there on that dance floor,” giving me a quick glance then continued, “Jacob, you didn’t tell me your wife is such a terrific dancer. She danced circles around me I could hardly keep up.” I blushed at that remark. Jacob smiled and declared, “That’s my baby. She knows how to work those hips.” As he hugged me, I glanced over his shoulder seeing Bobby, standing behind David, giving me a sinister smile while licking the tip of the same finger he had in pussy just moments ago. I was transfixed by him and my pussy started to pulsate. Goodnight, girls,” said Betty as she turned off the light. "Well, Henry," she began as she put the sheet down in front of her, "You are most definitely an impressive young man it has to be said. He was exhausted, but he smiled to me nonetheless. In fact, just now.” Paul answered. The next toy looked like a leather belt, only instead of a buckle, it had six metal close pins. “Are you kidding?! Delia turned to me, “Is the camera still working?” Kim was expressive as he fucked her, she was still tight, he was still stretching her, she whined and whimpered as he got into her, he picked up the pace and intensity, he pounded her until she was screaming. And then when we passed what seemed to be the girls washroom, it dawned on me. Tossing them to the side of the pool and keeping them handy just in case. As he drank her in, Chin-sun only smiled and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, slipping them down to her knees and revealing her bare pussy at long last. Brie put a hand to her forehead, and groaned in frustration, indian “I’m fine, I’m fine. Tell your wife that you’re feeling under the weather and that you can’t come.