Orgy, Part Uno

You'd turned the condo into a little dance floor. The drinks were flowing heavily for everyone except your ex of course, who was still on the floor, grinding her ass back against Bruna's. You reached into the fridge, grabbing a cold beer for Bruna.

"Hey hot stuff," her cousin Karla said. She was sitting by the bar with Tanisha, her hand rubbing the Black strippers thick ass. Tanisha purred, her lips parting.

"Well," you said, "looks like you both get along." Not that you had any doubts. Tanisha was a gorgeous Black stripper and Karla was an intelligent Colombian transsexual that looked the mirror image of Laura Saenz. They looked stunning together, and Karla's tight skirt was already tenting.

You got Tanisha a refill of her margarita, then went back to the dance floor, giving Bruna her ice cold beer. The Brazilian smirked at you, your ex's skirt pulled up to the waist, her hard cock against Amanda's big ass.

Kasey motioned you over. Your best friend was in a short denim skirt, so short their cock was showing out of the bottom of it now. The lusty Thai ladyboy was doing their own grinding act on Jackson's crotch, the lawyer's strong arm wrapped around their waist.

"Suck me," Kasey whispered. You flushed. This was an orgy after all. The dance party was just a precursor. You knelt down, tugging your friend's skirt off them, as they stepped out in flashy pink heels. Kasey was stiff already, and your lips wrapped around their cock, easily taking it to the root.

"Hell yes," Amanda breathed out. "Let's get this party started."