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She started to sway my hips with hers and just move back and forth. My eyes must have been closed or I spaced out. He just hit this beat and I was in ...y own world.A few songs later I was sweating. Drenched. So was she.I felt like I was floating on the dance floor, the sensual beat of the music only adding to my lust. I needed to clear my head, this was so much.“Can we go, uh, do you want to go outside and get some air?” I asked Amaka.“We’ll get more than air,” she whispered in my ear, “I’ll. She grinned. I knew then it wouldn’t be too hard to arrange a repeat performance.“With Ben??” She said. With eyes just a little too wide for my liking. I was still feeling weird about the pics and video and wasn’t ready to deal with that yet.“Possibly, or maybe somebody else?” I replied.“Rob and Lianne again?” She asked.I began to sort of try, in a roundabout way, (without mentioning names) to explain what I’d been feeling.“I would like to watch you again, with a guy, a big guy, like well hung. More

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