My wife pulled his cock from her mouth stood up and kissed me deeply. Her tongue danced on mine like so many times before however this time was new. I...was on the verge of exploding in my shorts she looked at me deeply and said she wanted me to put that black cock inside her. I did not understand but a powerful hand pushed me to my knees as my sweet Ana mounted the bench. I found myself instinctively guiding this huge black piece to my wife’s waiting open and wet pussy lips. She was too wet as. They're making her want to cry out all of her pent-up emotion. She hangs her head and shuts her own eyes tightly. "I don't understand… why… I mean, if you aren't a prisoner, why don't you just be with me then?" Stacy pleads. "It's… not that simple…" Becca whimpers. Stacy's face drops. It's over… I lose… this isn't fair… it's not right… Becca continues, "I told you… I need that structure in my life… I have to… that's just… who I am. Without it, I'm nothing." Stacy is at the point of tears now.. They both thanked him but declined. Then he offered to let us drink free for the rest of the evening and keep 50% of the money they collected on stage. Before they could answer he told them if they took the stage together and performed well that he would let them keep 75% of their take. We had noticed that the dancers we had seen so far only stripped down to their g-string or thong so Becca told him it wouldn’t work because she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Babs piped up and said she wasn’t. I stop you. I lick the juices of your fingers and go down to your groin area. Again the left side, just where your thigh meet your hip. I start teasing it with my tongue, moving inwards, and tickling the area between your thighs and pussy with my tongue. With your knees up, you beg me:" Do it already, please darling, do it already!"With a quick move, I split your pussy lips open with my tongue by licking you quickly from the asshole to the clit. You jumped. I paused for a few seconds before I.