The dancer trembles delightfully, her tits quaking with each labored breath as she screams TAKE THEM OFF and PLEASE DON’T TOUCH ME THERE! The throbb...ng has clearly begun, the dull pain growing to sharp pulses as her tits continue to fill, hardening, the skin taking on a discolored sheen, a light shade of blue. Despite her wild hysterics, I begin to manipulate the dancer’s engorged tits, and it’s only minutes before Vladimir joins me. I squeeze and pump her left breast, digging my fingers in. She released a generous amount of fluids on to my fingers as with a big. She went limp on me. Ebitimi was breathing hard. I let her recover her breath. My beauty soon got her strength and her energy back and slid off my lap. She took off her now drenched panties and threw them on the sofa and I want to taste this. She said while going down between my legs and grabbing hold of my hard on. My cock was now wet with her juices mixed with my pre cum. She pulled at my underwear and I lifted my butt. Hand sliding down his shaft, cupping his balls, and then, as he adjusted himself and she got the message, down into his ass crack. Then up again. Then down. In a couple of minutes his cock started to harden and stand up on its own. Jaye was panting now, sweat dripping off her distended nipples, and her butt twitching as her labia and anus pulsed in and out in response to the intrusion she was dreaming of. I don't know if it was sweat or pussy juice, but there was an obvious wet spot in the sand. At some point Samantha had joined me and Kirsten had left."You're awake," she noted, "how are you feeling?" Much better. That was the most mental manipulating I have ever done at one time and I had no idea how draining it would be."There was still a bit of lethargy, but I saw no need to worry her."You probably should have spread it out a bit more, maybe just one or two a day." Hindsight's twenty-twenty. But I'm glad it's done. There's no way I could have slept while any of you weren't.