"Aren't you going to show me a few dance moves? Before you run off to New York? So I won't feel cheated?"Shayla grinned and shook her head. Her one lo...g black braid dangled in front of her face bizarrely, and she crossed her eyes in a clownish frown, looking at it in front of her nose. "See what I mean?" she smiled."I want to see you dance."Shayla, who was sitting on the floor in a lotus position, got to her feet. She lifted her tea cup and saucer up and put them on the small coffee table Laura. She grabbed it and stuck me right in her mouth. OH MY! I cramped, curling over her as she sucked my dick back into her throat. I grabbed her waist and felt my myself blow in her mouth. Again and again my dick jerked as it shot semen in her. And she swallowed it all. I gave her an assload of “motherload”; about three times She pushed me back against the chair; I was already sweating so I slid down it a bit. My dick stood up, still hard, wanting more. Again she pushed her husband back off of. I did not see any black thongs or black panties. I pulled out a huge gold thong. "I say this might be the thong.....but you probably did not wear panties with this dress. You did not want to show any pantie lines in the back." I said. She smiled. I really don't like to wear under wear. Especially with how tight that dress was. Your very good at this Mr. Kelly. You know allot about what women are into. My husband should take some lesson from you." she said. "For a price, I might give him some. ‘She’s your girlfriend?’ the woman replied, still working her hands over Emi’s breasts. ‘Yes, she is. But I like to watch her with other women. Do you want her? Do you want to strip her and have her body?’ Angel said, her voice having a hypnotic effect on the woman, who was becoming more aroused by the second. ‘I do want her. Please let me have this girl.’ ‘Yes, you can have her. In fact, I will help you strip her.’ Angel reached down to the front of Emi’s pants and began to unbuckle Emi’s belt.