As more people came in and more couples danced, we sat in silence as the sweet-yet-agonizing sensations continued to build to a boiling crescendo with...Helen and everyone else being unaware of my predicament. Sharon leaned over and asked me “Would you like me to stop ?” “N..no.” I whisper-moaned. “Then, beg me not to stop” Sharon said as she smiled and locked eyes with mine. Having no choice: “Please don't s...stop” I begged.“Now kiss me” Sharon commanded. “What?” I gasped. Sharon gave me an. He wrote out the check for seventeen thousand six hundred dollars and said, "I should tip you guys again but I don't want to spoil you. Maybe you two could come with us to a race as part of the crew. You would love it." That might be nice, we'll talk about it. You don't need to tip us, we thank you for the business. Let me know when you need us."Gene looked at us a minute then wrote a telephone number on a piece of paper with a name, "Give this guy a call, he was complaining about the slow. I laughed as I landed. This was amazing.He recovered as Lana jumped, her feet kicking furiously as she almost hovered in the air. Superass brought up his arms, blocking her kicks. Then he seized her legs. Lana gasped in surprise as he swung her about.“Let her go!” I shrieked, rushing forward.He did. Right into me.“Chantelle!” Lana gasped as she streaked towards me, her blonde hair flying wildly.I slid to a halt, my feet furrowing the sulfur ground. My wife struck me. I coughed in pain, the pair. I was still naked with cum oozing from my ass hole as he came in. To my surprise he was one of the guys I had met earlier on the job and we would be working together for the next ten days. He was a big, robust guy and when he opened the robe my eyes bugged out at the size of his cock. He was big, maybe not the biggest I had ever seen, but not far from it. I was going to get fucked real good.“Hi Lloyd, this is going to be an interesting job to be on.”“Yes, the side benefits are great.”I just.