When I got to the table I stood there trying to figure out the best way to climb up on it. Two of the men standing nearby helped me get up, and groped...me liberally in the process.I started playing a good dance tune in my head and trying to dance to it. I don’t have any experience as a nude dancer so it was hard for me. Nobody seemed to be complaining though. A bunch of the guys pulled their chairs up closer and watched for a while.The evening wore on slowly. I had been dancing for more than an. When a hurricane is headed our way, even though you have advance warning and you are told to be prepared, you're not a true Floridian unless you wait until the absolute last minute to go to Home Depot to pick up plywood or to Publix to stock up water, ice, and potato chips.You know how to spell Okeechobee. There is an Okeechobee Lake,Town, County, Blvd, Street, and Avenue.A true Floridian does NOT own a boat. They make friends with someone who already owns one. That way you don't have to deal. I beat my dick on her head. I made her gag on it. I asked her who’s mouth was it. She said it was for me to fuck and use. I said damn right bitch.

I used both hands and continued to face fuck her. Her make up was running down her cheeks. I made her smell and suck on my hairy balls. I was in a position where I covered her whole head besides her eyes, that looked pleadingly at me for more. 

I wrestled her up, and than swung her over to the railing. I whispered in her ear that I was going to. . "No, I haven't." Oh" replied Connie, "Then you're gonna love the video we shot last night" Connie added with a slight giggle. But first, let's watch week 2."With that, Connie picked up the remote and selected another file folder and selected 'Play'.The video opened with my wife, naked and on her knees. A blindfold covered her eyes and a collar adorned her neck as a naked-Connie could be seen attaching a short leach to the ring around the collar. Connie then turned, her back to my wife, looked.