Kelly set up and tried to catch her breath. Sweat poured from her face. Beads also dripped from her shoulders down over her tits and landed in the sex...ool between her legs. Now it was my turn. I was going to get mine. Backing my chair away from the desk I untied my shorts and let them fall to the floor. I motioned Kelly to kneel down in front of me. She wrapped her hand around my cock and stroked it in her warm hand. She gathered some spit in her mouth and let it dribble down her. Lifting myself off of him, I hear a thud as his rigid cock, made slippery by my cum, slaps down onto his stomach and quivers expectantly. I stare at it, fascinated by its incessant trembling as it waits to be engulfed and taken once again to a warm and wet hiding place. Turning and swinging my leg so that my head rests above his thighs, I scooch back and lower my head to his scrotum and my breasts to his belly. As I burrow my face to his sac I arch my back and lift my gaping hole to the sky so. It was clean and he had 4 packs abs. This view was making me go crazy. I started touching his chest and abs.I started kissing his chest while he was fondling my boobs above my dress. I told him, “My boyfriend doesn’t have such an amazing body.” He replied, “He doesn’t have many other things that I have.” I replied, “Show me then baby, I am all yours today fuck me like your bitch.”He then turned me around where my ass was facing him. I was lying like a slut in front of him in the doggy position.. She had wondered why men like strip clubs and I had told her about one of my very few visits to one in Phoenix. I told her the girls were mostly university students working their way through college; Nice, bright, intelligent girls with stunning looks and bodies to die for. And how touching was strictly prohibited, but how sometimes there might be some “private room action”. She was obviously intrigued. “So can you get a blowjob?” she grinned. I explained that I had never had been in the.