"Greg took me away from my current dance partner and the five of us headed up the stairs to a private room. I was soon standing naked in front of five...men, four of whom were strangers to me.Their hands were touching me. Fingers were exploring my body. Rubbing my pussy, my bottom, and my nipples. One man ran his finger up my body from my pussy, all the way to my lips. As I opened them I felt his wet finger enter my mouth. I WAS WET. His finger had just been in my pussy and it was very wet. I was. I put my hands on her hips and started to grind myself into her. She didn't object to this, so I kept holding her tight against me.It was to crowded that nobody paid attention to us. I was a bit nervous that somebody would see and react to our dirty dancing, but he were fully clothed so they could not say much.Then I felt her hand reach back and rub my cock. She definitely knew now. I felt her pull down my pants and expose my cock. She bent over more and reach up between her legs with her other. Kim let out a heavy sigh as I ran my finger over her pussy. I stepped back and asked her if she wanted to do the honors pointing to my pants. When Kim hesitated I reached down and undid my belt then my pants letting them fall to the floor. My cock was hard inside my boxers and poking out. Kim took a step and rubbed my cock over my boxers then slid the boxes down. Kim put her hand on my dick saying, “Oh my, that is bigger than Larry’s; it looks even bigger in the light than in felt inside me. ‘Just turn in here.’ He pulled into the parking lot. ‘Okay,’ he said uncertainly. ‘Good to see you again.’ He grinned that crooked smile and I was swarmed with thoughts of flinging myself on top of him. Just then, the truck engine made a sputtering noise and the car turned off. ‘Shit!’ he cried. ‘Stupid ass truck! I’ve been meaning to get this fixed.’ He tried turning the keys in the ignition several times, but no luck. ‘Hey, you don’t mind if I borrow your cell phone, do you?’ Jesse asked..