" Huh?" I gulped."Margaret," she repeated. "My friends call me Gretchen." I don't understand," I said. "Your name is Margaret?" She looked at me as th...ugh I was the stupidest man on the list of stupid men she had ever met. And that's probably a fairly long list. "I," I stumbled. "I, ah, it's just not a name that belongs to, ah," I fumbled again. "I mean, I never met a stripper named Margaret before." Well if it makes you uncomfortable," she replied "you can call me Honey. Or Paige. Or just make. Uske muh se enjoy sabbad sunte hi mi jaan gaya ke wo bhi aaj lagta hi poori masti ke mood me hi. Mi bhi uske paas hi bith gay or move dekhne laga jiye se jiye se move aage badhti ja rhi thi ham dono ka mood bhi masi ke liye badta jaa rha tha . Kuch der bad mine uke kanndhe par apna haath rakh diya . Usne meri taraf dekha or apni aankho ko jhooka liya. Kuch der bad wo fir se move dekhne lagi magr usne mera haath apne kandhe se nhi htaya tha. Fir mine uska eek haath apne haath me le liya or. We all rolled into each other, and soon we were fucking like wild rampant rabbits.At one point I found myself laying flat on my back, with raven-head climbing onto my face to shove that bum of hers into my face again. Only, this time, she did so with the giggled demand of, "Eat me!"I didn't need telling. I just wrapped my arms around her thighs with my nails digging into her peachy cheeks to pull them apart, as I shoved my mouth tongue-first into her juicy sweet pussy, which was neatly. I heard him start to moan, then the grunted, and his huge penis exploded inside of me. I felt it pump, pump, pump, pump, pump inside of my belly. I said “Don’t cum in me; I’m not on the pill.” He pulled out and finished all over the outside of my vagina and my belly. He squirted on me about 5 more times. He went limp again.I struggle to sit up. I was even messier than before. I looked between my legs and saw the white table cloth underneath me soaked in my cum, his sperm, and blood from my.