I protested, all the while growing hotter, my face rosy pink.“I have a gift for you, Toad, you must have been so lonely in here.”The man undid his...overalls and dropped them to the floor, his erect manhood all but visible beneath his white briefs.He was right of course, I had been lonely. I continued to stare at his briefs and began to run my hand along his shaft.My heart was racing now, I mean, I was so grateful for his rescue, I couldn’t help myself. Suddenly, it, wasn’t my decision to make. It’s a fire pole, and it’s the last thing we’ll show you at the end of the tour.”“I wouldn’t be surprised if Ted had a stripper out here before he met us,” the boy mused.“Maybe he still does,” the girl speculated. “When we’re on tour and can’t see her.”Paul grinned. “That would be cool.”Paula walked over to the pole and put her hand on it. She walked around it and began to sway as if to music only she could hear. Then she stopped.“I’d better not,” she deadpanned before walking to stand next to. I had never experienced such powerful feelings that surged through me that night, I was a slave to lust, I could not get enough, my whole body was a willing sacrifice on the altar of Lust.I felt her tense as she exploded her sperm deep inside me, she said, "Did you feel that baby, all that creamy cum spurting past your cervix?" Oh God yes, you are my true Goddess of lust."She laughed and slowly pulled out of me and lay on her back in the warm cum, I turned around and straddled her face and felt. I had by now become accustomed to the mob mentality, the feeding frenzy, that never failed to materialize whenever I set foot in any adult theater but I could never quite compartmentalize those feelings that surfaced when I walked brazenly through the general public, in one of my slut outfits. That frightened me more than what might happen to me in shark infested waters.We napped, ate and then slept soundly, as the rain soothed me toward a beautiful morning. The next day was clear, dappled by a.