Then we will see how well you can concentrate on maintaining your balance as I tease and torture your clitty. I can’t wait!? Goddess steps in fro...t of me and I see she is absolutely stunning wearing her red corset with matching red stockings. The corset is circles her torso in a fashion that exposes the upper half of her marvelous breasts. Her silver nipple rings gleam in the afternoon sunshine as they hang from her semi-erect nipples. Goddess plays with her rings and throws her head back. I took out a bag and opened it. In it was a bunch of g****s. She giggled.“I think I can.” She giggled again and grinned.She took a g**** from the bunch as I held them out. She inserted it as she had done with the Ping-Pong balls. I bent over with my head between her legs and my mouth open, ready for my tasty snack.“Oops,” she said as the g**** sort of fell out on the table.“I guess we just have to try again,” I said as I picked it up and inserted it for her. I hated to see her have to do all. I loved how her dark skin shimmered as the lights brushed on and off of her to the beat of the music. I quickly pulled a friend aside to find out her name, he didn't know, she had come alone and no one knew her. A crowd of guys had already formed around her, like a pack of wolves around a piece of meat. Pathetic fools. I nonchalantly found myself a couple beers and began making my way over. She seemed uncomfortable, and a few of the older guys were starting to try and touch her. They were. She told me she had left him 7 months ago. Since the brake up she had been working where I met her, trying to stay out of the Motorcycle world. She said she was glad that I was open minded. I thought to myself even if I would have to deal with the DB’s, she was a fine piece of ass and a great ride. I was getting into my 30 something years and she was comfortable and obviously knew the life of a biker. I looked over at her and said just don’t lie. I can deal with a lot of stuff but lies piss me.