Naughty chicks getting nailed in the club

And oh did I feel it! The soft, black silk of her sleeveless top glided down the front of my pants and then stroked me once again as she wiggled back up. I muffled a deep groan as Rachel's denim-hugged hips resumed their sultry rhythm, but I was sure that Melissa could sense my pleasure as her body pressed against my back.

The pleasure was so intense that I began to think that it might be worth suffering the embarrassment of letting Rachel and Melissa bring me over the edge. Or at least I doubted that I would have the will power to hold them off! I was soon spared the choice.