And, neither has anybody else," she said, laughing. "Just calm down. Okay?" I..." Amanda, can I have this dance," said Chester Warfield, coming up to ...s for the tenth time this evening, or so it seemed to me."Sure, Chester. It's okay with you isn't it honey?" she said, as he pulled her away from me before I could even answer her.The smiles from the cluster of little two person bar tables surrounding ours were telling. The tables were peopled all, or mostly all, by her friends on this night. I. I leaned over and whispered in her ear. “It might be better if you resume being my slave for the time being. I have a certain reputation to uphold….”“Ohhhh, of course,” she smiled at the thought, and stood to disrobe. I could see the tent made by Joey’s hardening cock in his slacks as she pulled off her blouse then taking off her high heels. Finally, she seductively shimmied out of her tight Levi jeans and flower print panties. After folding her clothes, and putting them in a chair, she knelt. Oooooooo Sanjay fuck meharder….chodo mere ko….aaahhhhh. I am a whore fuck me harder..I want to die…. go on fucking…aaahhhh I went on pumping my huge cock inside her vagina..as she went on moaning…then we changed the positions… I laid down on the bed…and she came upon me. I was between her legs…and she took my cock and inserted in her pussy…and then she leaned in front of me…and started to jerk herself….her boobs were dancing away…I caught both her boobs with my both hands…and slowly started to. I kept thinking to myself this poor girl hasn’t been with a guy in a while, and I could tell it was starting to get to her. I tried to change the subject to get her to talk more about her sexual past with guys, when out of nowhere Amy put her hand on my thigh. “Stop talking Jessica.” I was in pure shock. Is this really happening? I kept thinking. I could feel her hand at the apex of my pussy, which was so wet after our conversations. I stopped for a second, startled and curious. I don’t know.