It’s a two way game. Please, it’s too much.’ Her sentence finished with a gasp. He smiled a savage secret smile and gripped her harder. No, he w...ll finish what he started. His conscience demanded that if she left him then it wouldn’t be because he couldn’t keep her satisfied but because of her own selfish attitude, no way in hell would the blame be laid on him. As she came under his ministrations, soft moans wafted into his ears and twisted his heart with a pain that needled deep into his soul. After I complimented her on her dancing skills, she strutted over towards the computer and began to put on some hip hop music. I am usually not a fan but it seemed to go well with what she was doing. She quickly turned around and began moving her hips side to side with her hands in a similar motion. "If you think I was good earlier tonight, just wait to see what I have in store for you here." At that moment she preceded to give me lap dance to the beat of the music. Her ass was once again. "I'll be there, what should I wear?" What a silly question honey; it's hot so wear shorts and make sure that you bring your bathing suit." She said as she hung up the phone. Phase one was in operation. Ashley stood looking at the blank screen not realizing at first that she was moving her hand over her pubic mound. Turning back into the room she looked at a half-naked young beauty who had been watching her. "Jim is on his way," she said as she move to where the other girl stood. "Jen, I can't. I pace toward her front and stand there until she looks up from her collapsed position. I motion with my finger for her to sit up. She sits up, eyes half closed and with a satisfied grin, the dildo slipping out of her pussy. Before I know what I'm doing, without thinking, on pure instinct, I slap her hard across the face. She stares at me in shocked silence as her cheek reddens. Secretly I'm as shocked as she is. I just stand there infront of her, my dick pointing at her like a weapon. She.