He tongued me deeply, twirling it around my tongue. He pulled me up to a standing position, his hand strong on the back of my neck. He spun me around...and slammed me up against the wall. His left hand wrapped around the back of my neck still, while his right hand slid down my body and grabbed the bottom of my skirt. He pushed it up and grabbed my thigh, lifting my leg around his waist. ‘We’ve got to make this kinda quick babe. My fiancé is supposed to stop by today,’ he whispered. The thought. ”“She’s gonna get plenty of chances to do that from now on,” Jamal said as he smiled approvingly at Tanya’s exotically made-up face. He nodded as he looked at the bewitchingly smoky tones of her eye shadow and sexy wildness as her fluffed up hair framed her lovely face.“Yeah, that is one beautiful woman,” Zeke said, wanting to make sure he stayed in Jamal’s good books.“She is that,” Jamal said, walking around Tanya and inspecting her like a judge inspecting thoroughbred horses at the state. At the strip club Gen worked at, she had been in a few fights with her black co-workers for being openly racist. Gen would not give lap dances to any of the black or Hispanic customers and she was usually very rude to them. As an escort, Gen had it stated on her page that she will not see any customers of a minority background.The court date came and Gen was asked to appear before the jury. As the process passed, Gen was eventually given an option on what she could have as her punishment. Being. How about you? Would it be OK if I fucked the hunk at my work? I feel the same way. I want to share in some way in all your fucking. If you tell me about it afterwards thats one way of sharing with me, but the more Im involved the better that Ill enjoy it. For the rest of the day, except when we stopped for lunch, we were all busy preparing for the evening. Whenever Peter or I came close to Sally we would give her bum a squeeze, or a nipple a tweak, and she generally gave our pricks a little.