I could see Lissa was thrown by it, too. They were mimicking us—or mocking us. Which was it?Lissa was shaking her head. I got in front of her and lo...ked her straight in the eye.“You have to really not see the clothes,” I said. “Just go where the ball will be.”She giggled and nodded.Jorge served first, a soft lob that would drop a foot in front of the back wall near Lissa’s backhand. I saw it play out before the ball came off the front wall. Lissa’s return would put it right into the Jessica’s. She would completely remove her mouth and quickly jerk the entire length of him, then go back to licking and sucking half of him while masaging the rest. She decided to remove her hand and try with no hands. She put her lips on the tip and inched down while still keeping her tongue busy. Then she pulled back up and slowly sucked the tip, then back down again but deeper and she sucked him harder. He was moaning the whole time but as soon as she got him all the way into the back of her throat and. I had four or five dances, all with different guys. Theirmanner toward me was kind of scary. I had never had anyone treat methis way before and I didn't know how to react. But at the same time,there was something empowering about it! Men were giving me attentionlike never before! They would smile at me, and then their eyes wouldtravel down to my chest, my waist, down my legs, then slowly back upagain.The club played mostly fast songs, so there wasn't much contact, but aswe walked back to. The alcohol, the black guy fucking Steve’s wife and Steve pressing my wife boobs and now massaging her belly and then caressing her thighs. All started to happen so fast and the alcohol was adding flavor to the whole situation.Steve’s hand was now on Saima’s thighs and wanted to explore the inside. Saima looked at me. I could see she was asking me for approval. I just thought of a bit something else. So I signaled Saima to come with me. She nodded. We had already finished the drinks. We got.