She pushed me off of her and laid me on my back. She slid down and started rubbing my cock slowly. "Jason, I know that you have been watching me reall... close," she said. "You have been watching me too. You were watching me through the door when I was taking a shower this morning," I told her as I began massaging her nipples. She pushed my hands away and took my cock into her mouth. She began pulling it in and out. I could feel her tongue rubbing up against my cock. I felt like I was going to. Everyone had a good time. Before Tom could drink anything Gray Eagle shook his head, and Tom passed the jug on to the next warrior. He sat and watched as his people celebrated the return of their chief.As the dancing speeded up into a frenzied tempo, Gray Eagle stood and looked around the fire. Everyone became quiet, expectant of his words. He didn't disappoint them, "My people, your joy gladdens my heart, and honors me. But today is a day of even more joy. For I have come before you to tell. "Just do what we talked about and you'll have Hunter wrapped around your finger in no time. Now have a good time!" The beginnings of a shriek of laughter were cut off by the "beep beep beep" of a completed call.The Bad Hoss didn't look as bad as its reputation. Okay, yeah, it was a strip club, and there was a dancer working a pole alongside the bar as we came in. The front room had peanut shells and sawdust strewn on the rough-cut floor, and the ring with a mechanical horse in it was clearly. It was at the front door. She took out his cock when he was fully clothed and blew him until he came in her mouth. Marsh always drank Mark's cum down like it was the nectar of the gods. She never seemed to get enough.We ran into Mark a few months after this ended at a nightclub. The table Mark was sitting at was in a dark corner of the club. As we sat at the table with Mark and three of his black male friends, Marsh got down on her knees and took Mark's cock out and sucked him off until he came.