..in private?" In private—?"I reached out, took her hand, and guided it to my crotch where she proceeded to trace her fingers along the length of my...hard cock."I can get very nasty!"When her hand slid between my thighs and cupped my balls, I asked,"Do you like nasty, black boys?"She admitted,"The nastier, the better!"I guided her to the passenger side and opened the rear door."By the way, I'm Chris."As she climbed into the back seat, I palmed her ass.She looked over her shoulder and. “Yep, you just can’t serve alcohol is all. But you can dance here, and they pay $5 an hour and you keep all your tips. This should be enough for you to get by, and easier than flipping burgers as if you are not dancing you can relax, and even try to get the guys to buy you drinks. You get a cut off of that, but there are no lap dances here. They just pay you to hang out with them.”By this time a gal came up and asked if she could help us, and Melissa asked for Chuck. He came out, and he looked. Another explosion sends her into a higher orbit. She screams. Her fingernails dig into Jason's arm trying to gain some control.Britney finally pulls off of Ryan's cock and presses her fingers over her anus to keep his cum from seeping out. She bends over in front of Deb who is still impaled on Jason's cock. Deb watches intently as Britney's two rounded ass cheeks move towards her face. She leans forward and buries her nose between them. Britney removes her fingers and feels Deb's tongue plunge. She held me on her arm and pushed one of her boobs in my mouth.I sucked that and squeezed the other one. She was stoking my dick and pressing my balls. My dick got its strength back in no times. She pulled my foreskin back and sucked it like a lollypop. She pulled me on top of her. I was kissing, sucking and licking her whole body. She held my face on her crotch. I kissed her light haired pussy but she pressed and held my face on it but I was reluctant to go further with my mouth. She held me.