The car swept up to the entrance to the Diablo Club and stopped. Alex and Jennifer now totally composed but for the faint red blush on Jennifer's cheeks, alighted and walked into the entrance of the imposing building. The tuxedoed doorman ushered them in and they stood transfixed by the activity in progress.
A slim blonde, in white corselet and white stockings, her mound smooth and depilated, approached and took Jennifer by the hand. With Alex following she led her to a dark table and the three of them sat on the soft, wide couch that ran behind.
The short clear-lacquered nails of the young girl contrasted with the long red manicured nails of Jennifer as they guided the newcomer's unresisting hand along her slender thigh and gently pressed the fingers into the dewy opening below her hairless mound.
Jennifer's middle finger began to push backwards and forwards into the slowly opening slit. She took her fingers to her mouth, ignoring the deprived protests of her new found friend, and sucked the delicious juices from her fingers.
Anna, the young blonde, leant forward, her perfect breasts highlighted by the cups of her corselet, their dark nipples a vivid contrast against the transparent whiteness of the outer flesh. Her long tongue flicked into Jennifer's mouth and ran along between her lip and teeth.
Jennifer's hand returned to the warm, moist place between the young woman's urgent thighs as Alex, fired by the sensuality of their embrace reached out to pinch the hard beckoning nipples that that thrust towards him.
Anna bucked on Jennifer's fingers, her short hair bristling with the arousal of her body. This was too much for Alex who unfastened his trousers, then with little effort lifted Anna from Jennifer's burrowing hand and forced her sodden cunt onto his rigid cock. Anna's scream of desire turned every head in the nightclub and her spasming body urged others into even more intense activity.
Jennifer, now denied her own carnal pursuits, moved to the centre of the room. The dim lights and swirling smoke gave her movements an unreal quality. Seated at a table by the edge of the dance floor, a young man, his hair dark and curly, black skin gleaming sat stroking his enormous penis. His head was thrown back and his facial muscles were clenched in the first stages of orgasm. Jennifer moved in front of him and slowly raised the black silk skirt to her waist. The young distracted by the sound and movement in front of him, opened his eyes, to find Jennifer's magnificent legs and cunt inches from his face.
