"What was that?" It felt great." I moan, he raises my thighs up and rests them upon his shoulders before braving the wild jungle between my legs. Afte... a short battle with the vines that have overrun my tomb, he reaches the treasures underneath. His lips graze my clit and thereafter his tongue proceeds to explore its surroundings, perhaps looking for secrets.I reach down, grabbing a handful of his hair to course-correct his endeavors onto the main prize. He accepts my demands but gives me a. “Touche,” I admitted while Curtis claimed the trio, “your butt really looks nice bare-naked with a red sledgehammer tattoo on it.”“What, this ol’ thing?” Rania snickered as she wiggled her swarthy bottom, “I look forward to having you hump both holes!”“That would be rather hot to watch. What about my friend Lina here?” Andre mentioned their newest waitress.“The Syrian cutie that you’ve been banging right under my nose for weeks now? Don’t tell anyone, but she’s only sixteen, by the way. Not. We danced for a few more songs after that conversation. The dancing became intense and physical, I could feel his cock was ready to explode through his clothes, I was pretty wet from feeling the bulge and feeling his hands grabbing at my ass and tits during that last few songs. The club lights came on and the music stopped, we wandered back to our table where my husband was sitting. I knew my husband was getting horny watching us out there but he pretended he didnt see a thing. George walked. She did nab two attempted purse-snatchers, but it was hardly worth the effort. I was beginning to worry that the repetitive failure might lead to complacency. In retrospect, I'm glad I didn't know about it right away. Finding out after the fact was bad enough, and finding out the way I did was nearly enough to stop my heart. There was a knock on the door, and I answered it to find one of Kamsy's friends, a fellow detective, standing there. "Chike" No!" I gasped, bracing against the door frame..