.."I started laughing at her comment. " What's the Matter... you scared?"She tried to deny it but I could tell she was uneasy. I told her, that's what...I liked about this place. I told her not to worry. I pointed out the two guys that were standing on the corners and at the beginning and end of the street. The worked f or the strip joint. They watched the cars. This spot was for High Rollers, Ballah's, Pimps and straight up Thugz with loot. There were no Honda's, Buicks, or bullshit family. She then sat on the edge of the bed and stripped out of her boots. She stood back up and then stripped out of her uniform trousers.Her light pink colored lace panties were clearly soaked, through and through, clinging to her every curve. She slipped silently on to the bed and immediately pounced onto my manhood, slipping her mouth on to my cock, as Sandy watched silently from beside me.After a pretty strong effort, Kanza pointed my manhood in Sandy’s direction, who wasted no time in taking. After 15 min they asked her to strip herself she 1st removed her skirt and then she removed her top their eyes were about to come out by looking the beauty which was there in front of them, as she was about to remove her bra and underwear they stopped her and asked her to come and strip them first.They were sitting on the sofa in the room so she went there and removed their pants one by one and then the underwear as they were already top less so they got up and asked her to lick their 8’’ heary. She was right, though it wasn’t until the second guy who I had my first orgasm. And not the first time with him.”“Lack of foreplay,” I said. “My first explained that. She read a book to make sure she knew, because she was totally inexperienced, too. Well, I mean, she’d kissed before, and so had I, but that was it.”“So you weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend at the time?”“It’s complicated. Let’s leave it at that.”“Time to put our cards on the table?” she asked impishly.“Your pair and my straight?.