’ ‘On what?’ ‘On you!’ ‘I thought you were! . . . that’s why I said . . .’ ‘Aren’t you tired? ‘Me? . . . . no. . . not much.’ ...��Why do you ask that?’ ‘Just asking!’ She slipped to the floor in silence, dutifully kneeing before me. Her hands came to my hips and I felt her touch upon my belt. Movement, deliberate with her fingers as she worked my buckle loose pulling my belt apart. ‘Things I do for you!’ she murmured. ‘And it’s SO late.’ ‘What AM I going to do’ ‘Carry on.’ I replied. She did. Now. ” he sneered as he stepped to my left and tugged a little harder on the fistful of hair. Dave stepped to my right and shoved his hand into my shirt, popping two buttons, and cupping my right breast, “This is where she stopped me.”Corey’s voice rose above them all, “That’s where it all came to a stop.” He stepped forward, nudging his knee inside mine, ran his hands up my white tennis skirt exposing my white cotton sports panties, “And from what I hear, to boldly go where no man has gone. "You like watching your white whore wife sucking a fuckin' black cock?' I barely heard Laila ask Joe. I didn't see them, but Laila was standing next to Joe holding his head up by his hair, making sure Joe could see Jayden and me making love. I didn't hear Joe say anything, my mind was so engrossed in sucking Jayden's hard cock that that was all I could think about. After some time Jayden finally lifted me off his cock and laid me back more on the sofa. He got up, undressed and then got down on. But not for boring small talk.”“Bon, then let's come to the point. I have watched your performance a number of times. It's good, the best of your troupe by far.”She tried to stay poker faced. “Thanks, that means a lot to me, but this is still not the point I think.”“It is part of it. It’s the reason for the question I have for you.”“Which is?”“Do you want to come to my place, and do your act for me? Private, one to one.”“Just dance?”“Dance and whatever the magic brings. You seem capable enough.