"Powerless. Helpless." Her teeth clenched and she took a deep breath. "Unable to stop myself, Mr. Fletcher." I took a menacing step towards her. "Miss... Winslow," I warned tersely, "if you can't be more specific," I continued, reaching for my zip and pulling it slowly down, "perhaps you need something to improve your focus?" I reached in through the fly in my boxer briefs and worked my cock out, hearing her gasp as it bounced free. I stood there with my erection jutting out at her. A moment of. I was working on my shirt, it hit the floor. I dropped my skirt to the floor and stepped out of it. I took off my bra and threw it at him. And walked up to him and straddled him. His mouth was wide open the whole time. He flipped me over on my back, my feet rubbing against his back. You ready, he had whispered in my ear. He kissed me. I just shook my head yes. He erection was visible through his boxers. He sucked on my neck raking his hands up and down leg. I shuttered. He held me. His dick. Slowly Nikki raised the red berry to her lips and gently, slowly licked the sugar off the berry. She swirled her tongue over the top of the strawberry.Devin’s pupils dilated as he watched, “Damn,” he thought, “How does she know to that.”Nikki gave the strawberry one last lick then gently placed it against Devin’s lips. She smiled as he took the offering into his mouth. As he slowly chewed, Nikki ran her palms down his jeans squeezing his cock through his jeans. Devin pulled her shirt over. Mag and I happen to love most of these, and this was one we enjoyed. So we jumped up and ran to the floor. I didn’t expect Gavin or Jack to join us, I doubted they even knew the dance, and I was right. I didn’t mind though, Mag and I had our buzz going and we jumped right in with the steps. I glanced over at the table a couple of times, kind of hoping that Jack was watching, but he wasn’t. He was buying more shots for him and Gavin, flirting a little with the shot girl. I rolled my eyes, what.