At that point instinct took over as I pulled back a few inches and thrust forward again. I repeated the action until I began developing a rhythm and s...arted thrusting in and out, in and out; faster and faster, harder and a little harder. It felt so good and I wasn’t the only one who thought so. “oh, yes honey! Ooooooohhh, yeeeaaahh! That’s it, that’s it! Oh god, yes! Fuck me! Oh yes, baby, fuck me! Fuck my choot..! Ooooohh god, fuck my choot! Fuck …oh my goodness!” My pumping was vigorous and. She walks over to Jon as he pulls his shorts and shirt back on and grabs at his bulge one last time before giving him a kiss. He pulls her in close and takes a big handful of her ass. She looks back over at me and shakes her head before looking back to him, still in his arms.“This was fun,” she said, blushing a bit. “Do it again soon?”“Yeah,” he nods. “I’m definitely down with that.”“Maybe bring some friends along with you next time?” She looks up at him, as I lay on the floor still, looking. THE ROOMMATE The club was located in one of the seedier areas of downtown. It wassort of an urban purgatory, where those who lived and worked there, hopedfor something better, but feared something worse. The club really wasn'tall that much different than most of the "straight" strip clubs on the sameblock, except that all the so called "female" strippers and waitresses herewere really male, well genetically anyway. As they strutted theirchemically enhanced bodies up on the stage, I could see. {shameful} The thought though, was still welcomed into my mind and made my pussy wetter. Weeks passed since our encounter and me and the man {we'll name him Devin} became somewhat of friendly commodity. I began accepting rides home and to work from him. all was good ,normal. Until ...My and boyfriend and I got into an argument, a really big one. things were said and he sent me to pack my things and go to my mother's house. I didn't have a ride to get to his house to pick up my things and so i.