She fixed her dress and headed for the door. She knocked the door opened and their stood a tall Latino, “hi I’m Juan”. “Larry spoke “hi Juan...these are my friends Peggy, Morgan and Jeff”. Juan shook the men’s hands and kiss Peg on the lips. “Please come in you are on time, it seems where waiting for our last couple”. They entered a large den where there were already three women and at least 9 men with the three she had just brought there were now 12 men and another couple was coming. They all. So I got out and held his hand and we walked in the bar together. When we got inside it was pretty dark, but there was some good rap playing and I felt myself get excited a little, but still scared. Greg, the guy holding my hand, led me into the bar and over to his friends. There were 3 other guys and they were all sitting at the bar having drinks. One was the owner and he was really nice. The bar was actually pretty empty, there were a couple other groups sitting at some tables, maybe 12. She pulled a pillow in front of her on the bed and placed her cell against it. She raised her legs straight up and gently pulled the white panties off. God, I could see her ass crack and a bit of her pussy. She put her hands on her underside and just smiled.Me: Come on, Rachita, you are killing me. Let me see a bit, please.Rachita: Let’s wait for Sonal.Me: She’s gonna be in the bathroom for a bit, and I am already getting hard.Rachita looked at my cock, which was standing hard in excitement. This was her first chance to put this knowledge to practical use. The taste was not entirely to her liking but with every lick, his moans only encouraged her to continue. He pulled her head away and she was certain that she had done something wrong though his eyes and gentle words dispelled any thoughts of the like. He was saving his climax for later. Now, it was her turn. He finished removing her corset, his heart pounding in his ears, never had a woman done to him what she had done. Never had.