Well, I wasn’t driving, but I sure wasn’t slamming them back like Lindsey was. As always happens, the conversation turned to sex. The guys are going on and on about seeing two strippers fake-play with each other on stage a few nights back. Apparently, the argument was that my guy would rather watch slightly uglier girls do nastier things, and Lindsey’s guy would rather see hotter chicks doing less. Then finally Lindsey slinks down under the booth and pushes my knees apart. I didn’t expect to get some head until later when I’d get some big black cock, but I’ll take it when I can get it!
And then I came, hard as anything, and she slid back up into her seat looking like the cat that ate the canary. The look in her eyes told me that the boys were going to get the equivalent of a 2 girl phone sex call, except it was going to be for real!
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