My panties are getting soaked and all i can think of is this will be the night where i get fucked by a hung black guy. my tits are barely able to be c...ontained in my shirt. bouncing all over the place. you can see everytime the strobe lights go off. we go to sit and order a couple shots to feel even better. and get up and say "wanna go home and continue are own private dancing?" you immediately kno im down to fuck. we walk a short distance to my apartment. as soon as we enter my my place i turn. ‘Melody what?’‘don’t know, didn’t ask’... ‘You should. Better to find out she’s not related to anyone important now than to have police knocking at your door because you forced a Senator’s daughter.’‘i never said anything about force’... ‘No, but I know you. I know you need to do it again.’... ‘yeah, i do’I go back to my book.At about 2203 I hear someone sit down next to me. It’s her.“Reading anything interesting?” She brushes her hair behind her ears and I notice an expensive looking ring on. Instead he set off wandering and soon found himself in the poorest section of the island. He was struck by two things--first the squalor of third world poverty. But it was what he noticed second that had the stronger emotional impact. He saw little scenes of people who were laughing, who seemed happy despite their poverty. The irony wasn't lost on him. In the hierarchy of the ship, his cabin suite placed him at the pinnacle of wealth and luxury, yet these people whose lifetime earnings probably. She was between my thighs with her head moving closer to my pussy. She whispered, I want to do you now, Dot. I played with the back of her hair with one hand and put my other fingers in her mouth, caressed her chin urging it closer to my clit. I was on my left side, back to Ted who was leaning against the headboard fondling his penis watching us. Her head was between my thighs and she began to lap at my cunt lips making my hips shudder involuntarily. I turned slightly to my right and reached.