Joan looked over his shoulder. "Oh, I get it," she whispered back, "you do the same thing as last time, just...closer..." she shuddered."Yep. Here we ...o..." Jason started to thrust his hips forward, rubbing his legs against Joan's inner thighs but keeping his cock pointing at her stomach instead of her vagina, which was still protected by her shirt. As he did so he stroked his cock, making sure that he didn't make it obvious to Allie what he was really doing."Are you doing it?" Allie asked,. Aaah…. Aaah I was eating her pussy and she was fondling my cock and balls. Suddenly she held my cock and started to take it near her pussy. I did not understand what she wanted so I asked her. She said please touch my pussy with your cock just touch it. I resisted at first because I was not in love and I don’t want her to feel bad about the night.She acted like my wife and asked me to insert my cock inside her pussy.I touched her pussy with my cock and started to rub it as well ,she became wild. There was some practically to this, since my car would only fit 5 people and we had 9 to deal with. I did feel a bit like a rock star though, being the only guy in a limo with 8 good looking, sexily dressed girls.I got plenty of shitty looks from the crowd in the line as we pulled up. While the club was tucked away, there was an unspoken rule that we tried to not draw any extra attention to ourselves. No flashy cars, no loud music... ... and no limos.I looked around as the girls and I got in. Chantel. I try to get away with a girdle when I can." Henry loves wearing corsets. He even told us that maybe you wouldn't look so bony if you were more serious in wearing your corsets." He did?" Dianna asked and saw Mistress Desiree nod again.I guess I better be more serious about my waist training. Then it began to dawn on her. Bony? I'm not bony! I may not be the smartest car in the boatyard, but I'm damn well the sexiest thing there is. How dare he say I'm bony. Chantel sipped her wine and.