Jacqueline used her real name. The audience went wild and she hadn’t even started to dance yet.The music started and I knew it was my sister’s fav...rite song. I should, I had heard it almost every night. Every night! Shit she had been practicing to that song as I was trying to cum.Jacqueline closed her eyes, started to sway, and then started to sing along with the song. As the song built up tempo so did Jacqueline. Before long she was really into it. Her body gyrated and her clothes began to. One by one, the girls stepped out as I watched them give the poor guy a quick peek at their pussies. When I exited the limo, he had a slight grin on his face as I slipped him a double sawbuck. The driver got another glimpse of the treasure partially visible under their dresses, just before they swung their legs out. Getting out, I gave the driver a knowing smile and he closed the door. Once inside the restaurant, we were greeted by the hostess who seated us at a table. Not long after, our. “Stop that!” Susan said, “I want you to fuck me. I’ve been waiting ever since we left.” She reached between his legs and grabbed his dick and placed it between the lips of her sex. “Stop it!” she cried again as Peter nibbled on her nipples. She raised up, reaching for his butt and incidentally mashing her breast into his mouth, grabbed one ass-cheek and pulled him into her.Once past her entrance, nothing loath, Peter shoved his hard cock into her willing cunt, pushing until he was all the way. “Damadji, mat kariye.”Ab saasuma garam hone lagi aur unhe ab chudwane mein maza aane lga.“Damadji, kariye damadji aur kariye aur zorse. Damadji, chodiye apni saas ko… zorse chodiye apni saas ko, chodiye mujhe.”Maine apni speed badhai aur unhe zorse chodne laga. Kareeb 30 minutes baad main unki chut mein jhad gaya. Maine unhe seedha letaya. Unke blouse ke hook khole aur unki badi badi chuchiya chosne lga.“Achcha laga, sasuma?” maine poocha.“Dadamji, yeh galat hua hai. Aisa nahi hona chahiye.