This lady smiled and blew me a kiss, then climbed out of the cake. All she had on was a thong, red mesh stocking and high heel shoes. Her bush was as...tan as her hair and huge nipples were a tasty chocolate. My eyes and my dick just kept getting bigger and bigger as she did the nasty bump-and- grind down the table till she reach the end in front of me and my prick. My mouth was about two inches from her delicious pussy and cute ass, then I was nose-deep! Two whiff was all it took to convince me. Also, at 5'9" Sarah was tall enough that even though I was 6'3" we could do all of the moves I could only describe when dancing with other, younger, clients.After a slow song the band started playing fast swing dance music and I spun Sarah just to see how she was doing. We'd been dancing for a while, and after pulling off the spin flawlessly I assumed we weren't likely to get any more sober that night. More importantly, Sarah seemed eager to take things to the next level."I think we've had. I moaned deeply as he began pumping me full of his thick hardness. I loved the way he filled me so completely. Never in a million years could I have every imagined myself sandwiched between a beautiful woman and my man. Her breasts crushed against mine as our lips meshed, sliding against one another and framing our entwined tongues as Brad’s steaming hot cock pounded me. It was incredible. Then she slipped out of my grasp. Somehow, she found a way to straddle my face and allow Brad all the room. Mac felt his cock twitch when he saw Grace standing there in the dressing room of their suite wearing nothing but a lacy red thong.“Fuck!” he said, realizing too late that he’d said it out loud.Grace laughed and said, “Later. I’m starving. What kind of clothes are we putting on?”Mac grinned wickedly. “If I had my way, we wouldn’t wear any clothes at all. But, since my hard-working assistant needs to eat, how about jeans and something sexy on top?”“Gimme ten minutes to get ready,” she said. She.