Her touch was familiar. I'd been with whoever was giving me the blowjob before, but not enough that I'd easily recognize her.My current kisser, the on... on my right, was also familiar. My brain automatically rifled through my catalog of "user manuals" trying to identify the specific flavor of lipstick and perfume and kissing technique assaulting my senses. Little by little, it started to come to me. I began forming a picture of her in my head, with enough detail to eliminate a lot of the. I was shaking with excitement, his cock was right in front of my face so I just lent forward and brushed my lips across its velvety head.When I opened my mouth and took his stiff cock into my mouth, it was awesome. It was a dream come true.Tightening my lips around the shaft I sucked and stroked him as hard as I could. All I could think about was that I wanted him to cum in my mouth, I wanted to feel the power of his cum spewing across my tongue and splashing against the back of my throat.I. She is breathing heavily and her head is thrown back. Mark’s hands are on her boobs. I can hear the wetness of Mark’s dick, sliding in and out of Lacey’s pussy. I feel my own wetness growing. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Mark groans and Lacey climbs off him and takes over by sucking his dick. “Cum,” Lacey whispers. I hear the change in Mark’s tone as he shoots his load into her mouth. “Damn, Lacey,” Mark whispers. “Good-night, Mark,” Lacey whispers in his ear. I can’t tear my eyes away from. Well, I?m up here to strip, so off with the shoes. Now dancing in my socks is too slippery, so I grabbed hold of the pole for balance and pulled each of my socks off. The cheering never stopped. I?m sure I heard someone yell ?don?t stop there.? I turned in the direction of that voice and for whatever reason I?ll never know, I hiked my skirt up for a second revealing my bikini bottom. The cheering seemed to get louder, or was it my imagination. This doesn?t seem right to be up here in bare.