He danced by my side and touched me very softly, making my pussy get wet…He was also very gentle, but I could not help noticing someone else in the ...ackground; a black man , who was staring directly at me.I started to touch this beautiful young stripper and wipe his body slowly up and down with a towel, all the time looking into the eyes of my handsome black onlooker. I could feel myself getting damp between my legs and I was wearing no panties under my tight skirt.I told the dancer to find me. She lookedamazing, and slowly she got the hang of walking like a girl in her newshoes. I was at least half-hard all day, watching her. At four o'clock Ideclared that it was the cocktail hour. "Bob!" "Yes 'Master" she said witha note of sarcasm. [I'd been making her call me that all day.] "Whip us upsome rum and cokes!" "Finally, thank god. I've been needing a drink sinceI got here."We drank those, and then a couple more. "Bob, you've done a great job onmy place today, and you look amazing in. At this she started to get mad thinking I didn't care for her but after a long discussion she finally agreed. She said that if it would make me happy she would do it but I think she was excited about the idea too. At one point she even admitted that she would like to be fucked by a guy with a huge cock which surprised me because even with my average size cock I have to make sure she is well lubricated before I enter her or it hurts her.Just so you have an idea, my wife is 5' 6" with auburn. Throwing one leg over Jake she positioned him at her rear entrance and began to drop down. Suddenly she dropped and Jake found himself deep inside her with a tight constriction around the base of his cock. She lifted up and dropped down again.“It feels ... odd, hurts a bit.”Jake reached out and started to rub her clitoris. She moved up and down whilst he did this, becoming more and more excited until she reached her climax. As she did so she squeezed Jake, who had been about to deliver his.