We both sat on the bed and started to watch the movie and I started to get wet again i looked over at amber who was wearing white pants,and noticed th...t she was getting quite wet herself. I reached over and touched her shoulder. She turned and looked at me. I started to moved my hand down the middle of her body moving between her breast and kept moving down slowly massaging her as I went.I slowly leaned over to kiss his and surprisingly she kissed me back.She grabbed my waist and pulled me. Finally, the licking stopped and she felt her pussy lips form a grin.“Damn, I just love being alive. Making us cum just feels so amazing. Okay, okay, I’ll be nice and let you get dressed. After all, I want my vibrating cock,” Her pussy laughed.Stephanie slowly stood back up and made her way to her closet. Her mind was racing. Part of her was excited about how her life had suddenly taken a turn. On the other side of things, she was raised to keep herself pure and now she was being coaxed. When she come back, if she wan' quit, we quit, but make sure she do dis one." I jumped up and followed them out through a beaded curtain.Behind the club was another building: one story, cinderblock, windowless. The door was also a beaded curtain, a red light coming from inside. I almost missed the very large Black guard outside the door until he moved as we approached. Inside, there was one long corridor with rooms on both sides and a shriveled old Black lady lugging a bucket. There were no. The thing which had once been a gun slipped from my slender, limp fingers.There were tits! Big ones. The kind of soft, pillowy boobs you absolutely want to see when you’re staring down a girl’s dress. Perfect, bountiful cleavage that you could dive into all day long, with that lovely cream colored complexion accented by the faintest touch of blush. Utterly, absolutely gorgeous, something most women would kill for and most men would die to hold.But I was a man, damn it, so what the hell were.