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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 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 Natural tits 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 teen shoulder seeing Bobby, standing behind David, college 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 masturbation started to pulsate. I’m such blonde a horrible wife. “So, what’s next?” Claire said and continued, “Are we done for the night or are we hitting the next stop?” Releasing our embrace Jacob asked me if I wanted to go to the next spot or was I ready to call it a night and head back home. I should have told him yes, GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. Walking over to us came Claire pleading, “Please Erin, one more stop please. Last stop, promise.” “Do you?” Dad asked. “Um, Mr. Jaxson, the young lady that drove us that night…. Chains and teen shackles on the walls, hanging from the ceiling, and bolted to the floor. I’m gonna wiggle my college cunt all over that big dick!” He called the black woman to return to the front counter, but she yelled back that she was ‘on a break’. “Wanna taste?” A security camera pointed down the alley from each end, but nothing covered the sidestep in Natural tits the middle. I could feel her going deeper and hear an occasional blonde gag from going to deep. Lucy leered down at Doris spreadeagled on the floor. As I started to kiss and lick his chest and nipples he showed some signs of being unused to these sensations, but soon the rising bulge in his lungi indicated that he was enjoying it. “Shall we?” She grasped my hand and held it against her cheek, purring with eyes full of happiness. She found that if she slid her pussy from the base of his cock all the way to its tip that it felt best, his flared head causing an extra impact on her clit as masturbation it went by.