“Are we in for a table dance?” I looked at Saima. She smiled back coyly. “As you wish!” this was the reply not by me but Saima! I was totally ...urprised at her answer as I was not expecting her to say this. I also nodded and looked at Saima, our eyes met and we both smiled back. John selected a stripper and signaled her to come. She came to our table after her pole dance. She was topless.“Hi, there hotty! Would you care to give us a table dance and entertain us? Especially our friends here!”. Her hands made it's way down to his crotch to free his growing erection. She suddenly broke the kiss and dropped to her knees so that her mouth could perform an even more important duty. And with her jaw wide open, she leaned forward and took her son's penis inside of her mouth. Her lips closed tightly around him and she started bobbing her head back and forth. The suction produced by her mouth, and the wetness from her saliva was something unlike anything he had ever felt before from any of. .." Taking a look at my body "long cock to... Me" By far the hottest experience of my life so far, I went along with the seduction and placed her young hand on my thumping cock."Oh, I can feel it twitch in my hand" she whispered directly into my ear. She took a gentle but seductive bite from my ear lobe and started to stroke my dick. Still wet from the shower, our embrace dampened her tight shirt so it became see through in some areas. She took off her heels and shrunk a few inches, 'Good' I. Slowly, I gave her every last inch of me, until her pussy had fully engulfed my cock. The yelp of pleasure that escaped her mouth at this moment is a sound I will never forget, as she took all that I would be able to offer her. My strokes were slow, feeling the silky smooth surface of her inner walls take me all the way in, and then all the way back out. Her vagina was pristine, so soft and smooth, so wet and tight, giving me only enough space to just get in and out. My strokes remained slow.