You like what you see?" Uhh...yeah. You, uh..." Peter looked very flustered as he spoke."...you look very nice." Oh, stop! Hee hee!" It was easy for t...his dancer to feign a bashfulnature, seeing as how she was genuinely flustered around brown-skinnedguys like the club's resident bouncer. "I'm Coco, by the way. You mustbe...ummmm...Peter?"The office worker nodded. "That's me."Coco...who was once a young Behemongers player named TobiasBetancourt...giggled over the nice young student's response.. Henderson, I appreciate your hospitality." Uh, sure. No problem." And Mrs. Henderson I would like to apologize to you." Apologize, what ever for?" Well, interrupting you when I rang the bell. I'm sorry about that." Interrupting me, I'm not sure what you're..." Look it's none of my business what you do in the privacy of your own home Mrs. Henderson, and God only knows we all do thing that we don't want other people to know about." Well — Richard, I'm not sure what you're..." Oh I think you know. She could see that the waitresses were both naked now. Indeed the pretty brunette who winked at her earlier was bent over a table near the stage and that footballer who’s name she couldn’t remember had a finger in her pussy while his trophy wife fondled her tits and kissed her lips passionately??Just a short while ago Jemma was happily sat amongst the other guests enjoying her dinner. She was the special guest, in honour of her good charitable deeds and generous donations. The Master of. I still love the time you took me over the railing on the back porch and reamed me in the ass til I could barely walk straight. The warm cum running out of my backdoor for the next hour had me creaming all down my legs. I was a hot mess.I couldn't wait for you to recover enough to go again. And your hands wouldn't leave my wet pussy alone or your tongue. You'd bend down, grab my foot and lick me from the back of my knee all the way up the inside of my legs and tickle my clit with your thumb.