And when we got there we started dancing with random chicks who wanted a good time. I started grinding with an incredibly hot blonde with blue eyes an... hair down to her midback, who just looked like she wanted to be fucked. She was wearing a red dress that showed a good amount of cleavage and that ended maybe two inches under her ass. She was at least a C cup. Along with that, she wore black, 4 inch heels and red lipstick. She was about half a head shorter than me with those heels on.We were. A surprised whimper escaped my lips as the bed shifted and my dress was pushed up on my back and I felt a hot hard cock rubbing my sopping wet pussy. I heard a groaning sigh and he slowly pushed his cock into my butt hole.My head raised up as a long moaning sigh was heard as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into me. With one final push he sunk his cock deep into my pooper. I could feel his balls slapping my pussy as he began to pound deep and hard into me. He grabbed my hair pulling my head. "If you don't we'll take turns fucking your daughters next, understand?"She nodded agreement and he turned and ambled downstairs naked. After another moment, she heard another voice, a higher pitched laugh from downstairs. "Eric, it's good to see you. All of you." She heard her rapist laughing at his cousin."Of course it's his cousin," she said with resignation.A few minutes later, an even younger looking black youth walked into the room and leaned over her, he said, "God Eric, she's beautiful.. Not quite in your league, but good anyway."She looked flirty over her shoulder and said, "I'm not sure I want to do it for a career, but I'd like to do it a few times." You're serious?" Hey, we're sharing hopes and dreams. I went only once, but I think I can get the hang of it." I'm sure you could. I'll bet you could make a bundle of tip money."She opened her legs and looked down. "Would I have to shave my pussy?" That's a question I can't answer. Most of the dancers I've seen were bare, which.