I continued working the room with several of the guys getting more “handsy” then others. The bartender pulled me aside late in the night and said ...he boss will be really happy because beer sales were way up and he had never poured so many beers in a night – and it was because of me. I threw my arms around him and gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. During the evening, several of the girls had motioned up to the stage as they danced, getting close they whispered that they knew my secret. Mr. O was now sitting on my face as my tongue went to work on his ass. son was performing sexual miracles on my own ass when Mr. O being the sexual gentleman that he is, picked up Mr. Black and fed him into my wet willing pussy. The speed setting was on full tilt as the sexual extravaganza of an orgasm began to build up to its undeniable crescendo. My pussy juices poured out of my pussy as I thrashed on Mr. Black whilst still rimming Mr. O and still being rimmed by my cuck son. My orgasm. "Shit." The chime again, accompanied by a knock. Who was this?Stall for time."Who is it?" she called out as she dashed to the wardrobe."Counselor? Its me. I need to talk to you." Wesley? Is that you?" She rarely spoke to Wesley off of the bridge. Whatcould he possibly want? She pulled the first thing to hand out of the closet.A low cut, grey jumpsuit that she wore so often. With no time for the zipper,she jammed her legs down the neck and started working it up her body. "Couldyou maybe come. It was covered in dark green felt. He led me over there and told me to lie down on my stomach."Anyone want to see how I fuck this bitch?" he announced to the room, as he peeled on a condom over his erect cock.About four guys came over and stood before the stage as I felt my blonde stud lie on top of me. His weight felt overpowering, all enveloping, like a big heavy cloak. I felt completely protected by him. This was the moment when I would feel like Franzeska Jaimes felt when being fucked by.