Although Stan stood a good 3 inches over the other man."Ah, Scarlett a pleasure for sure, this is my partner in crime, Bill" said Stan.Scarlett shook ...heir hands and it dawned on her, this was Stan Compton and his boss, multi millionaire Bill Wraces. Her father has been trying to sign them up for almost two years. No she had a chance to do it just by fucking.The lights were down low and Cheryl put on some music. Both men were seated on the couch and she gave each one a lap dance. Scarlett. His hands are gripping my hips, pulling me to him as he fucks my ass. My own cock is nearly bursting as I pump into my wife. The pulsation of his cock pounding against my prostate gland is driving me toward an orgasm like none I had ever experienced. I found myself wishing it would never end.The tempo gets faster, the thrusting and arching are wilder. We are both moving faster and faster, harder, and deeper, our cocks are fucking and driving. My cock is swelling and throbbing beyond belief. I. I enjoyed yelling, "No peaking!" at her. I suppose I shouldn't have but it was only fair.I moved Henry so the Dad could move his car into the garage and the Mom could park in the driveway. Then I backed in on the grass by the fence. The Mom demanded to know why I was parking on the grass and I pointed to the trailer."I have to in order to hook the trailer back up"The Mom, "Hmm"ed again and then said, "Let's go see this room." Okay." I said brightly and then led her, the Dad, and the movers. About six of us sitting in the VIP booth just relaxing and talking. Everyone had a drink and was beginning to feel the affects. Suddenly, the good music dropped. The DJ was playing ‘Like a G6’. I had to go and dance. I asked Andy if he wanted to go but he told me to stop being an idiot. The only person left to ask was Sophia. She seemed to be enjoying the track, bobbing her head to the music. Before I knew it, Sophia was asking me if I wanted to go dance. I agreed and she took my hand and led.