"Well, to be honest, I really don't know the first thing about dancing. I've led such a sheltered life. And after Angel's beautiful display, I feel so....."Katherine suggested, "Mom, just imagine that you're really in a harem in the Middle East somewhere. You don't have to dance per se, just move your body to the music in a way that'll arouse your Sultan. You know how to do that really well."Alan added, "Yeah, Mom. You're great at that. So let it all hang out."Susan gave a naughty smile. "Let it. She would motion Nat to take her doggy style. I was thinking how hot that would be and I could hardly wait. I realized that as we talked I was aroused and could hardly keep from stroking.On the appointed evening, the doorbell rang and Sue answered the door. Nat was dressed in white pants and a white shirt. He looked so black in white.Sue took a look and said "Damn, you are one black stud. I love it, sugar." as she greeted him with a hug and kiss, saying, "I know you are Nat and I am Sue. I. ”“I don’t have to do anything for a living. That’s the truth. What did you find?”She looked sheepish. “Uhhhh...”“So you KNOW that I have money in the bank. That’s a big revelation?”“Well, kind of big. I was being prudent. Just trying to find out without being nosy.”“Not nosy to my face...”“Well,” she said in a tiny little voice.“Kind of sneaky. You could’ve asked.”“I know. But I was afraid you’d think it was about money. It’s not. Really. I have my own.”“Your own...” I repeated.“Yes. I work. I. "She's real hot and nasty."Police work was looking more and more as if it wouldn't be her life's work as she had hoped. And these criminals weren't doing anything to bolster her confidence in herself.Fingers moved his naked body next to hers, forcing his prick in between her legs so that she was riding it like a rail. Hanging helpless like she was, Betty felt terrified and awful. She tried clamping her legs hard around Fingers' cock to try to dissuade him, but it only heightened his.