"Oh behave, dear. The worst that can happen is your ego gets bruised.Just be a good little girl and suck it up." That is not the worst that can happe...n! She could tell everyone!" Tell who exactly?"Loren looked around. He had no answer.Stephanie continued. "Besides, did you really think you could fool her?She'll need to take your measurements. What do you think would havehappened the moment she sees your erection?" Both looked down at theobvious lump straining at his pants despite their. My cocked lurched when I thought I saw a slight grinding motion in Amy's hips. I wasn't sure since I was kneading her legs, but her motions became more obvious with time. Then the scent of her arousal hit me. It wouldn't be long before Amy had to reach down. My hands continued on her calves—I was going to make her take the next step.Amy drew in a long breath and then sighed deeply. Her right hand pulled away from her head and slowly wandered down. When it reached her waist, she twisted slightly. As I was sat on his lap, his huge hands were my backside; even trying to slide up the hem of my tight skirt. I pulled his hand away every time it tried to slide up between my tanned legs, but I kept myself kissing his mouth. I felt wet between my thighs.At the end of the night, the lights in the club came back on and people began to leave. Flirting with Thomas had made me get very aroused…As we left the nightclub, Thomas offered us his company until we could reach our hotel safe and sound. I. .. and let's just say that when it came to my equipment, I packed a lot of heat. Women – and men – who'd heard all those stereotypes about how all black guys were well-hung ... well, I didn't disappoint them. At all."Your turn now," I murmured to Courtney. She let out a little squeal of surprise as I picked her up by her slender waist. Carrying her to the front of the limo, I plopped her down onto it, so those curvy asscheeks of hers rested right on the edge of the hood. "Let's get you.