Depths of Depravity
patiently waited.
    I watched and observed everything that was going on. I wanted to ask Luther what he wanted me to do but thought better of it. Then he looked at me. Our eyes locked upon one another. I saw a devious smile deve loping on his face. I stared at him, trying to remain focused.
    Is this what he wants? Just to look at me while some other woman tries to please him?
    I found myself slowly starting to enjoy the show in front of me. Luther continued to stare back at me. Jade started to increase her intensity. I could see how hard she was grinding against him. She began thrusting her body on top of him, mimicking what it would look like if she was actually riding him. I looked down underneath her and could see a thickness extending in his pants. It was restrained against the side of his leg. There were strange sensations beginning to stir around in my stomach. They were the same feelings I had when he had whispered into my ear.
    It was beginning to turn me on. I started shifting around in my chair. Jade began to ride him even harder and I imagined it was me that was on top of him. Even though she was the one that was doing all of the work, Luther continued to stare at me. The light pupils of his eyes seemed to stick out from the darkness of the room. They were looking back at me, spurning all of the emotions that were turning my insides in knots.
    I coughed and re-positioned myself in the chair. Jade turned around and began to bounce on top of him. Her ass bounced against his lengt h. Every now and then she would set herself upon him and grind up against him. The intensity on Luther’s face remained as he paid little attention to her. I stared back at him, trying my best not to let him know what I was feeling. But it was pointless. It was obvious that I was enjoying the show just as much as he was. My body was beginning to act upon its own. The erotic scene in front of me was too sensual not to let it get to me.
    Jade was working tremendously hard. I could see all of the muscles on her tiny body flexing. A layer of perspiration was now covering her. She rested her arms on the side of the couch as she continued to grind up against Luther. She turned back around and started to ride him once again. Luther grabbed her short brown hair and jerked her head back. She gasped and I nearly did the same. Despite how hard he was pulling on her, she didn’t protest. It seemed to make Jade work even harder. She was now grinding against him with greater force. Her mouth was open as she took in heavy breaths. Luther started to raise his hips up off of the couch. He was now banging his body hard against the petite girl. Even though she was wearing panties, I could tell that his length had still managed to stimulate her. I shifted in my chair once again, my hands now gripping the bottom of my seat. I was captivated and no longer able to focus on keeping my composure. My mouth hung open the same as Jade’s, anticipating a climax that was just as good as any kind of sex.
    Suddenly, Luther stopped. He sank back in to his couch and let go of Jade’s hair. He grabbed her arms and slowed her down.
    “ That’s enough,” he said.
    “ All right,” Jade replied, out of breath and sweating.
    The music continued to blare through the speakers and the orgy around us proceeded. But Luther had pulled the plug on the scene so abruptly that I found myself frustrated. I slowly stood up from my chair as the two of them got out of their private little booth. Luther straightened his tie then reached into this pocket. He pulled out a roll of money then counted out what he promised.
    “ Here’s your share,” he said to Jade.
    “ Thank you. We should do this again sometime.”
    “ We’ll see about that.”
    Jade took the money and skipped her way back into the club. I watched her for a moment then turned my attention back to Luther. He was looking at me with that same deceptive smile on his face.
    “ Now is it my turn?” I asked.
    “ Your turn?

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