"Jimmmy," she yelled as she hopped from the stool and ran into my arms. "YOU CAME"I had just arrived minutes earlier in Miami Beach's number one strip...club, 'The Pink Pussy' and one look at Nicole and you understood why it was number one and how it lived up to its name.At twenty-three she was at the height of her beauty and exuded a sexuality that was overpowering, undeniable... even as she had run over to me I had seen thirty sets of eyes follow her, drinking in her splendor, jealous of the. The Thorntons finally said tootles and shoved off. Jake thought his presence might have put a damper on some adult recreation.“Mom, Dad -- we’ve got an unexpected guest.”“Who?” they chorused.Jake regurgitated the evening from Chip’s arrival, including his story. By the time he finished talking, Helen’s eyebrows had disappeared into her hairline. She was particularly incensed at Randal the weasel and his faux bonhomme manner because she had been letting him put some semi-serious moves on. Without looking down I placed my hand around my own stiff cock and confirmed my approval at what I was seeing.My presence in the room was ignored as Pam concentrated her efforts on trying to take him further into her wet mouth, it was an impossible task but from the sounds of her sucking and slurping she was clearly enjoying what she could taste and I could only imagine that Shane in turn was delighting in the feel of her tongue as she diligently went about her business. He began to face-fuck. I asked her how many men she'd had before me. "None," was her simple reply, bending her head in embarrassment. DAMN! I almost wanted to fuck her right then and there. I could feel my cock rising and stiffening in my pants, wanting to break free and show Kim. To show her my desire for her. I held back though. Thinking this would not please my wife, I kept my distance. My hands literally shook wanting to touch her breasts, tweak her nipples, draw my fingers through her pussy lips, yet I held.