“Oh, I see. You are just a naughty little slut; aren’t you?” he continued, “Do you know what I do with naughty little sluts, Erin?” Snapping back to reality I started to apologize, realizing where I was and who I was, “Oh my gosh… I’m so sorry for this Bobby. I don’t know what got into me, but I can’t, we can’t…” Turning to go back to the bar Bobby grabbed my hand spinning me back close to him and said calmly, “It’s ok Erin relax, but you still didn’t answer the question. Do you know what I do with naughty little sluts?” Staring into his eyes hyperventilating and totally flushed I slowly shook my head no. Not realizing he had his hand under my skirt he whispered in my ear, “I fuck them dirty and nasty. Exactly how they like it." Just as he let those words out in one swift motion, he pulled my panties to the side and shoved his thick middle finger in my dripping cunt while rubbing my clit with his thumb. My pussy was on FIRE as he pushed me to an orgasm I’ve never felt in my life, right on the dance floor. Burying my face in his chest as to not scream and cause a scene he snickered while tugging on the back of my hair, “Relax and just enjoy it. You’ve been wanting me to do this since we met. I’m going to fuck you many times over these next few weeks while I am in town. Do you understand?” Letting out a soft gasp as he was fingering me and pulling my hair, we just stared at one another. He quickly took his middle finger out and put it to my face to show how me much I creamed on him. As he licked his finger, I was still dripping pussy juice down my leg, he repeated, “Do you fucking understand, slut?” Giving him a nod, I replied, “Yes." Still licking my cream off his finger, he shakes his head and says, “From now on you address me as sir or Mr. Johnson. Do I make myself perfectly clear, slut?” Feeling a mixture of anger, shame, guilt but most of all excitement I looked up at him and answered, “Yes sir.” Walking back to the bar with Bobby I just kept thinking to myself how could I have allowed this happen? What the fuck is wrong with me? I just me this man not even 3-hours ago and now I have him fingering me to an orgasm on the dance floor? And he is having me call blowjob him sir? All these questions kept repeating in my head I didn’t even realize Jacob was talking to me… “Baby? She sat on top of me like that for a few moments with my cock deep up inside her. Tom was already a little hard, but Jeff needed some work. I almost said yes, but my pussy was on fire. She looked up at him almost so close to his face he couldn’t see her. “Instead of buggers?” he asked. As her thrusts slowed and blowjob the jets of white slowed to a trickle they lay together, him pinned under the soft heat of her body, both of their breaths coming in fast and hot as she held his soft cock in her hand, her own length beginning to soften inside the sheath of his ass, sticky with her cum. I need your help if I am to pull this off. ORDER NOW. Even as the door slid open he heard renewed yelling coming from within. “All the White sluts do.