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Beth gasps and grabs hold of Kiki’s pigtails.
    The air in the room suddenly changes. It’s charged with sexual tension. Kiki looks up. Beth smirks and pushes Kiki to her knees: Lick my pussy. Kiki rips off Beth’s skirt, then she leans forward and lick’s Beth’s slit. Beth pulls on Kiki’s pigtails, egging her on. Kiki slides her tongue down Beth’s slit and back up. Cruze and I are watching, mesmerized. My pussy is wet and I’m surprised I’m so turned on by the strippers.
    Beth reaches her hands above her head and grabs the pole. That spreads her thighs wide, giving Kiki easy access. It also gives Zane and I a clear shot of her pussy. It’s creamy and pink.
    Beth looks at Kiki and then at Cruze. “Do you want Kiki to fuck me with her tongue?”
    Cruze groans and slides a finger inside me.
    I gasp.
    “Yes,” he says, his voice hoarse.
    I spread my thighs wider, giving Cruze easier access to my pussy. Beth notices. Her eyes get wide and she licks her lips.
    “Kiki, fuck me with your tongue,” she says, her eyes never leaving Cruze’s hand and my pussy.
    I spread even wider as my thighs begin to ache.
    Kiki leans in and sticks her tongue inside Beth’s opening, her head moving in a rhythmic motion. She grabs Beth’s ass and pulls her closer. Beth moans. I stifle a moan. I’m so fucking hot. I peel my eyes away from Kiki and Beth. Cruze is fucking me with the finger of one hand and rubbing himself with the other. I move my hand over to him.
    He unbuttons his pants and I stick my hand inside. “Fuck,” he says, when my hand closes over him.
    Beth smiles and bites her lip harder. “What else would you like Kiki and I to do?” She glances at me. “We could fuck your friend.” Her voice sounds hopeful.
    Cruze looks at me. I shake my head. It might be fun, but my rules are still deeply ingrained and I have no idea where those mouths have been. I don’t want them on my pussy. I don’t want their tongues inside me. But fuck it’s hot.
    “I want you to undress Kiki and tongue fuck her,” Cruze says. His cock has released precome and I use it to make my hand slippery so that I can slide my palm and fingers around his cock.
    Beth and Kiki stand. The song changes to one that’s slower. They move to the music. Beth helps Kiki out of her see through top and skirt. She moves over to the pole. Her eyes are on my hand and Cruze’s giant cock. She gives him a sultry smile and spreads her thighs. Beth moves in to tongue fuck her.
    Someone lets out a cough-gasp behind us. “What the fuck is going on? And why wasn’t I invited?” Her words are slurred.
    The strippers stand. Cruze and I remove our hands from each other. I turn just in time to see Jessica trip over air and fall into the room. Behind her are several of our friends. Two help Jessica stand. I readjust my dress. Cruze zips his pants and pulls his shirt over himself.
    “Hey, Jessica,” I say, smiling sweetly. I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks.
    She wags her finger. “You two.” She takes a wobbly step toward the couch. “Are total sluts.” Then she gives Cruze a hard stare. “And you’re a lot more fun than I thought.”
    Cruze clears his throat. “Of course I am,” he says, giving me a sideways glance.
    Jessica smirks, takes another drink, looks at the strippers, and says, “Ladies, don’t stop on my account.” She tries to climb on stage and nearly falls.
    Kiki reaches out and grabs her. “Steady, girl. I’d hate it if you hurt that gorgeous ass of yours.”
    Jessica giggles.

 
     
     
     
     

     
     
    After Jessica and the others show up, the rest of the night is less sexual but more fun. We dance, drink, and dance some more. By the time I put a wasted Jessica into a cab at two thirty, she’s made out with Cruze twice. He pushes her away both times, but Jessica is persuasive. He tries to apologize but I tell him not to worry. That’s Jessica.
    She takes what she wants.
    When we get back to the hotel I take a quick shower,