“Just watch, and enjoy,” Jim said as he pointed the remote control at the television. The film had been shot from the very bar we were sitting at,...the camera was pointing towards the pool table. There were people milling around at the bar and a large group of men stood around the table, music was playing and a young guy was dancing on the pool table. He was wearing nothing but a pair of shiny red shorts, they were very tight fitting and looked fabulous on him, clothes lay on the pool table that. She continued to ride me for several minutes then lifted herself up and moved slightly forward then down. Which pushed my cock into her ass. She again began her up and down movements as my cock moved in and out of her ass tunnel. Despite having already cum many times, I again felt myself go into spasms as my body tried to produce more sperm. Janelle got up off of me and again gave my cock her oral attentions. I was exhausted and feeling drowsy , but she just kept going. When. I took the quilt from Mr. Driggers and after one last long look at my boobs he left. I spread the quilt out on the floor in the middle of the office and turned to Linda. She smiled and joined me. I slowly undressed her for the amusement Mr. Porter. But in all honesty, I enjoy uncovering her sexy body nearly as much as Mr. Porter enjoys watching us.The only other time I did this with an audience was my first time with another woman in the boutique next to À Son Insu. And that time I didn't. Very little. I shall start from the beginning. So there I was, having the most wonderful lie in on a monday morning, practising my perfected art of preventing monday morning blues, by turning them into tuesday morning blues (ie, mondays equal lie ins, tuesday equal start of the weeks work…or rather the three days of it) when I got rudely awoken. Don’t get me wrong, it was about half eleven, and lazy old me should have been getting up, but there was this dream I was having….but that’s not what.