She pulled off her shorts and said if you want it you gotta eat it! After being down there for awile I asked her why she had a black spade with a Q in...it tattoo just above her pussy. She said Ill explain while you work that clit! When she explained I kinda freaked out and stopped. I texted my wife and said I need to talk to you!This girl was giving me head when I heard my wife come in the door and upstairs to the bedroom. Problem was she wasent alone. There was this big ass black guy with her.. B sternly informed Becky she had customers. She glanced at them once, and then distanced herself. Several of the boys could only pay to torture her feet but they were shy about it, some even taking a liking to licking and sucking her toes, others liked to scratch and tickle her but others still enjoyed the sensation of slapping at the bottoms of her feet but soon enough those very same kids returned later in the day with more money, eager to explore the limits of the cheapest priced opinion,. I think you need to go up a level. Play with a bit more experience.”I nodded. But wasn’t sure. I like being in charge.We finally reached the crowds. There were drunks everywhere, men and women. All the worst for wear. Needless to say the police and door staff were kept busy.Monica naturally picked the seediest club for our next adventure.~The club was a meatlocker. Humid, crowded with the hint of sweat and vomit. Not my sort of place. It was also full of northern lasses baring more flesh than a. I changed quickly, entered the bubble and discovered the plastic shell did little to raise the temperature of the cold outside air. Conversely, the water was surprisingly comfortable.The door to the changing room opened and I turned just in time to see Kelley hit the diving board, stop, bounce twice and hit the water.During the seconds she was on the board I took in the bikini, one shade lighter than her green eyes. Her matching breasts, right down to the pattern of freckles on the upper.