I’m getting near the culmination of the pleasure plan. The peek I need. The release I desire. The sensation I crave. Throughout the process I moan a...d groan, purrs of pure horny delight. A whispered word of satisfaction, a guttural groan of pleasure. My vocals becoming louder. More stroking of my cock, the head getting more and more sensitive to the touch. My free hand is massaging my balls, still loose in their pouch: zealously up the spunk, teasing it out. My ‘fucking’ is getting more. He stopped sucking Carla’s breast when the woman began to strip. Her hand reached for his head, “Don’t stop,” she cried as she heard his intake of breath. “Gary.” “Shhh,” his hand fell to the hem of her dress and began exploring her softness. The Creole beauty began to masturbate while Gary gently fingered the pussy he adored. Carla felt white hot jolts of pleasure course through her system as her body yielded itself to his manipulations. “Just let it happen, baby.” Carla reached for the. “I bet you do”; *slap*!Pete trailed off as he laid a solid slap on his homie’s right ass cheek. This caused Rome’s booty to jiggle as he shot his friend a sly look. “Aight bruh, any more of them this weekend and I’m charging like the strippers”. “Shit, it’s worth something”!Pete said as he slid a $10 bill under the left leg seam of Rome’s blue briefs; just under the cuff of his ass. “See first drink of the night and I ain’t even at the club yet”.Both men erupted in historical laughter as Pete. He did as she hoped. After they got situated in the booth, she slid forward, again exposing most of her thighs. The hemline of her dress just barely concealed her panties. The table cloth obscured most of her lower legs but it was far enough away from them so that she was providing David with a nice view. He couldn't help but notice and as they were having their pre-dinner drinks and salads, he took many opportunities to feast his eyes on her bare legs. For her main course, Julie had ordered.