“I do like a man who’s not afraid to be a man,” she whispered in my ear. Then she ran her fingers down over my belly to my cock, and expertly ra... her nails slowly up and down my shaft. The effect was electric. There was no pain, just a shock of excitement. Her mouth followed her hand down my body. First muzzling on my nipples, then tracing a trail down over my belly with her tongue, and then flicking over my cock end, licking at the pre-cum that was already oozing out. “Mmmmmm,” she said. ” Elizabeth replied in a haughty tone, “Yes she did. Imagine that. She’s just 16-years-old. The cheek of it.” Miss Bentner said in a logical tone, “Well, she might be young but she was available; and willing.” Elizabeth blushed. “I know, but she is 16-years-old. I am 36-years-old.” “Still, she was a valid option.” Elizabeth looked at the floor, still blushing, and still rubbing her sore bottom. “That is true, of course.” There was silence for a few moments. Emma said, “Miss Bentner can deal. Because of the twinkling lights, it was hard to see people’s faces. So, the other senses were working pretty sensitively.My friend and I began to move our curvy bodies and soon we were part of the horny dancer’s community. Two interested men stood behind each one of us and joined our company. My friend held my hand when her partner began to grind his cock against her ass.Those men must have been friends because mine too did the same. My friend and I touched our boobs while the men pushed us in. Until tonight, that had been the last time they’d been together.Addie’s face was flushed and I’d have loved to feel between her legs to see how wet she was when she sat back down. “What did you and Jonah have to say?” I asked her.She reached down, felt how hard my cock was at the moment, smiled at me, and answered, “He wanted to know if we wanted to visit their hotel room tonight.”I took a deep breath, wasn’t expecting that. Maybe I kind of was. I looked over at the beautiful Ashanti. What.