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t boost in business for this restaurant. As
the three officers escorted their ladies, with Amri following behind,
the two pilots--Lts. Dargin and Schultz--joked with Sha'teem.
"Do you think one of us will be odd-man-out, with Amri here
getting into the middle of things, Commander?" Schultz asked.
Sha'teem grinned back at the blushing Amri. "Not unless he
wants to feel our belts across his ass, gentlemen. And besides, we
can always make him service us as well as the ladies!" They all
laughed as they settled onto the cushions in the private cubicle
facing the stage. By silent--but mutual--consent, all six men and
women decided it was gang-up-on-Amri time. They playfully forced him
onto his hands and knees, and the women tickled him and pumped his
ever-lusty shaft, while the men took turns giving him light smacks on
the rear with their belts. Xia then lay down and pulled Amri's mouth
onto 's clitoris, while the others continued tormenting him so
exquisitely.
When the food arrived, the server was a nearly naked young
woman, and it was decided unanimously that Amri would provide the tip
for 's service. quickly laid out the food and wine, and then let
Amri mount 's as laid on 's back. They coupled passionately and
rapidly,
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