It was on the first floor of the hotel and it was packed. I led my wife to the packed dance floor and you were immediately this arab looking dude st...rted dancing with her. They were dancing regular, no bumping and grinding or nothing. They danced for like twenty minutes right besides me. Nothing serious, I did notice he was starting to get a little aggressive. He would turn her around and guide her how he wanted her to dance. She said she mouthed to me at one point "help", but I did not. She was sparsely dressed in just a pair of tight black spandex shorts and a thin white top with a built-in sports bra and pink sneakers. I could feel tingles running up my spine as I feasted my eyes on her smooth bare legs and shapely figure.I was barely paying attention as she told me how much she appreciated letting her clean our house, and she remarked that we were certainly being generous paying her twenty dollars an hour. Just then, a brainstorm hit me like a ton of bricks: "I know how. Just as she did, a knock followed the sound of the door opening. Cassie turned around to see Mr. Smith standing at the door. “Come in Jacob”, Jill smiled slyly. Jacob was incensed; of course Jill would trick Cassie and him into another group fuck. He had come to check on Cassie after Jill called claiming Cassie was ill. Jacob looked a Cassie’s innocent expression, her naked body, a stark contrast to the Jill’s. Jacob had given into temptation once. He couldn’t let Cassie be corrupted by Jill. The man with the big cock held her by her thighs, lifting her legs andopening them wide so that he could fuck her like a woman. Even with theblanket under the small of her back it was uncomfortable. She was gladwhen she heard him grunt and felt him grind against her, ejaculatingdeep in her anus.The man who had tried to force his cock in her mouth had becomeimpatient and had resorted to masturbating himself while watching herbeing fucked and wanking off the two strangers."Take that you tranny.