Kelly got up and strode over to the girl and I could see her whispering in her ear and motioning to me sitting at the table. My dick was starting to g...t hard. Kelly and the stripper started making their way over to the table.When they got there the black girl looked at me and said, "hi Jim. My name is Trisha. Well Jim your wife here tells me you like what you see. Is she right? Does this black pussy get you little white dick all excited?" I could only nod in response. My wife paid her the. I start fisting it slowly.C: Mmm!. What a strong thing to handle.I start stroking it gently. You get excited and pull me close to you and start kissing my chest and shoulders and neck, pecking it. You even start squeezing my right tit.C: Uuuuuhh. Aahhhh.I continue stroking your dick. Then you push your left hand in my blouse and pull out of my right tit out, twitch my nipple and start sucking on it. You suck on my nipple and chew it between your teeth. You get crazy and rough as your biting and. . mane.... of flame red hair." Jack gestured with his hands. "She was ginger,"I said. "No." Jack shook his head, his eyes becoming for a moment so intense. It was as if he was defending the memory of her, and he had the right to. "She was a redhead," he emphasised. "What’s the difference!?" I can’t take credit for this one, but the difference between someone who’s a redhead and someone who’s ginger is… good skin. Her hair was dark red. When it was dark, it almost looked brown, but when she was. If I made a mistake he would pinch in front of them. As he kept smooching I was stammering. The boys were in for a shock seeing the way he’s caressing my hips and my naked back.I made a mistake and he pinched me. I said it’s paining and became red there. He said sorry and kissed me there. I moaned in front of them. As they were leaving he told punishment is inevitable and he pinched me on my hole. I told him enough about lessons.As I tried to get up he said, “I will take you down by the driver.