1. Private Dancer


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: therealbk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    shoulders as she ran her fingers through my short hair. Next she ran her finger nails down my right arm to my hand. She giggled as she felt, I might be ticklish. I was trying with all my might not to pass out or have my erect cock burst my jeans. I heard Marc get off his bar stool. He got closer to the stage. He was still far enough back not to see him in the lights from the stage. I turned my attention to his wife. She moved to sit on my lap. Her hair was in my face. Her back was against my chest. She put her legs forward between mine. She started to rub her ass on the front of my jeans. I was not sure she felt my huge erection. I did not care if she did. I could feel every inch of her on my body. &#034Untie my strings to my corset young man. Loosen them. I can barely breath.&#034 said Charlene. &#034I...I...can't touch you.&#034 I said. &#034Use your teeth Buck! I know you can. Help me please.&#034 she moaned. I leaned in with my mouth. I pulled on each string with my mouth. I watched as her corset was untied by my teeth. She pushed off my lap with her hands. The back of her head was on my chest now. I was breathing heavy. Her perfume was intoxicating. Her body sent shivers down my spine. My mouth was dry. My hands wanted to grab her. I wanted to feel her in my arms. I was dieing as she danced against me. Next she stood up. She spun around and looked down at me. She put her right heel in my crotch. The silver end of the heel was on my jeans. She shifted my cock as she ...
    smiled. Marc breathed in. She giggled. &#034Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket or are you happy to see me?&#034 she said. I smiled. &#034I'm happy to see you.&#034 I said. Charlene smiled as she moved her heel on my jeans. She through her hair in my face again. I could smell her sexy hair and neck as she ran her lips on my forehead. She squeezed my arms. &#034Mmmm I like your muscles baby.&#034 she moaned. Next she walked over and put her hands on my shirt. She pulled up showing off my bare abs to her. She looked down. &#034I see your tan all over. I need to see more.&#034 said Charlene. With that she ripped open my shirt. &#034Rip!! Pop! Pop!&#034 All the buttons on my shirt were being popped offed. They fell on the ground. She looked down at my bare chest. &#034Oh that is nice baby.&#034 she said. I forgot about Marc again. Until he tapped his foot on the floor. I reached in to give his wife some more $$$$. He smiled. She straddled my legs. I felt her hot skin on mine as she leaned her body against mine. She put her hands on the back of her corset. She pulled the strings open more. She then pulled her corset off and dropped it behind my chair. I felt some hit my jeans on the way to the floor. I smiled. Charlene was breathing heavy as she placed her hands on my muscular chest. She ran her big nails down my chest and abs. She tugged on my erect nipples with her small fingers. She put her hair on my chest as she grinded her ass on my lap. I still had my hands to my side. She ...
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