Donnie was still talking. She thinks I sound like a slut! “Andrew, move your tongue over my clit, honey. Please, baby, stop teasing me. I need you t...… Oh, yeah, that’s it. THAT’S IT!! AHHHH!” She stopped talking and started screaming. I could have hung up the phone and opened the window and still heard her. I wasn’t far behind. I had been teasing myself with my fingers, never quite touching the really sensitive part. But when I heard Donnie go off, I had to follow. I rubbed myself off,. 00 and we made our way back to Jo-Anne’s and Jon’s, when we got back the party was over and only Gemma and Jo-Anne were left, now to say we caught them snogging would be a bit of an understatement they were really going for it and my cock was bursting out of my pants witnessing the scene in front of me. Andy as ever took the lead role and instructed Jon to set the cameras up and video as well. Gemma and Jo-Anne had tried on various outfits from the Ann Summers event and Gemma was dressed as a. During dinner they traded facts about themselves. Seth’s background was pretty cookie cutter. He was currently twenty-five with a Master’s degree in his field. Xira had received her undergraduate degree in South Africa and came to the US for her Masters and the coursework towards a PhD but never did a dissertation. Seth noted that. He was surprised that she was ten years older than he. Hard to tell in black women.Jack was the real surprise. Born in the Midwest he’d graduated high school with a. I had regulars that wanted lap dances frequently. I made a lot of money doing that. I guess I did it for about six months.Eventually, one night at the end of the night when all the customers had left, I got up on the stage and did a dance. The owner was impressed and asked me to give dancing a try. I agreed and that's how I became an exotic dancer. The money was better than being a lap dancer. Once I started to dance, people came from all over the place to see me. I became pretty popular at the.