Hot. When Melissa looked down, I took the opportunity to grab her tank top and pull it off. Her sweet tits were bouncing with her lap dance. Song chan...ge... "Drop it like its hot" Melissa stood and as she did, some precum dribbled out of Hasan's cock. She turned toward him and looked at me over her shoulder. She slid her shorts down her legs and threw them to me. The crotch was soaking wet. She turned back to Hasan and stroked his dick, spreading the precum all over. I thought for sure this was. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra but was she wearing panties, Chris wondered. He could run his hand up her thighs now to check but Chris decided against it. He would rather be surprised later on that night.Dinner was what they expected, great food, great wine, and great atmosphere. So by the time they arrived at the doorsteps of the club, both Sandy and Chris were pretty relaxed by the wine they had during dinner. The club was one of those late 'starters' so they were able to. But it didn't. You've no idea how many nights I spentlooking at those photos in our yearbook."I smiled in spite of myself."What?" I used to look at those photos all the time, too. In my revenge fantasy,I would imagine you looking at those pictures and being tormented bythem." Mission accomplished!" she said with a smile. "All this," she said,gesturing to herself, "it's no picnic. Trust me, I've been tormentedplenty." I'm sorry about that." Don't be! I'm not. This is who I'm supposed to be. That. ’ she said in a way that gave Darleen cold chills down her spine. Darleen didn’t want to answer her, she couldn’t even think about that horrible dream or even the possibility of it coming true, but she could see the worry on Antoinette’s face and realized she needed to reassure her friend. ‘First of all your way to spoiled for anything to ever happen to you, and secondly, I have 3 equally bad boys, who would rather wrestle in the dirt than sit down and talk to their mother.’ she looked back at.