Sheila strutted over towards Jim in the recliner. He sat back and put his arms on the arm rest. His pecker was still semi erect, poking through his flap in his boxers. Sheila wasn't sure how this would work in a recliner but figured she could figure it out as so went along. Facing away from Jim, she stuck her butt out towards him and slowly lowered it to his lap. She could feel the hotness from his prick on the bare skin of her ass cheek. She rolled her ass around on his lap to the beat of the music until his dick was nestled in her butt crack. Then she leaned back against Jim and placed her hands over his on the arm rests. The whiskey and the music were hitting her and she felt herself getting more into it. And the feel of Jim's stiffening rod in her ass crack was making her wet.
Sheila stared into Neal's eyes as he sat on the edge of the bed, mesmerized by Sheila grinding on Jim's lap. She took Jim's hands and placed them on her bare breasts. Jim didn't need any encouragement and started playing with her nipples right away.
By now Jim was fully erect. The song had ended and a new one had began. Sheila had lost the rhythm of the song soon after it started but this was no longer a lap dance. It was just a dry hump session. While Jim played with her tits and her nipples, Sheila reached down and peeled her thong off. Then She moved both feet up onto Jim's knees. This gave Neal straight line of sight to her bald pussy. Now with her ass bare she rubbed Jim's prick up and down the crack of her ass. She could feel a bit of precum being smeared around on her anus each time she went up. As she kept rubbing Jim, she went up too far on one pass and as she came back down the head of his prick lined up just right to push against her asshole. Sheila was worried that she might bend Jim's dick or hurt him so she paused for just a second. Jim sensed her freeze up and slowly tried to guide her down by pushing her down with her tits while trying to lift up from the recliner and slide his prick up her ass. |