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Stumbling over his words, Marty explained how they had lost a good man, but it had been worth it as long as she was okay.Barry's heartbeat frantically... they had lost a man? How? He demanded an explanation. Marty tried to calm him down, explaining that when the back up officers had gotten there they found Beauliaeu about to throw him into the acid tank. Beauliaeu dropped him and went for a gun he had tucked into his waistband. The gun had belonged to Barry Singleton, the original investigating. She ran her fingers between her breasts from time to time and kept hiking her skirt up, sometimes flashing her sexy panties. After a few minutes, a saw several of the black men talking and then two stand up and walk onto the dance floor. One danced right up to Melinda and they began to dance seductively. They behan to rub against each other. He even dared to put his hand on her ass to pull her against him. We she didn"t Object to that her ran both hands up her side and carressed her tits.. “My turn,” he cockily said as I sat down.“Oh you think so!” I jibed back at him adding a “we will see.”The waitress came over and asked about teas and coffees. We ordered them and again said don’t hurry making the excuse that we could see she was busy, but in reality so as it would give us more time for fun and games.Whilst waiting for our beverages Barry had placed his hand up my dress, again rubbing at my lips and flicking my clit. I had unbuckled his trousers and slowly took his already hard. Were they going to watch a movie?Charlotte, the other wife, laughed and said they thought there was something the guys might enjoy watching a lot more. The women disappeared into the bathroom leaving the guys wondering what was going on.These definitely not porn-star-grade women put on a sexy dance and strip show for the men. As their audience got more raucous they began teasing both their own and the other husband first with up close visual presentations and then invitations to touch. The men.

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