Our three performances in LA were - in order; Dodger Stadium, holding 56,000; The Rose Bowl, 97,014; and the Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum, officially...93,607 – Holy Shit?Before checking in at our hotel, Sarah called the contact numbers and set up a walkthrough at each of these venues.At each place, our contact told us that we were sold out. All told, we had a guaranteed 246,621 people who have paid to see us dance.Sarah called Dan to tell him the news, I heard him yell through the. Then she said yes you can eat me, I like that a lot, she was looking at me smiling and winked then said maybe I'll suck your cock, but I thought you were gay, oh not particular whose lips are on your dick huh? Ok let me go, so we can get to your house and hung up, got dressed, put make up on and we left. When Stan let us in he had a silk smoking jacket and slippers on, house was lit by candles and indirect lighting, as we had walked up sidewalk to front door she had unbuttoned 3 buttons on her. I’m going for a massage. When I come home, I'll have my way with you. And you’re going to wait...dressed in this lingerie.”She held up a matching Victoria’s Secret bra and panties. Aroused by her erotic idea, I happily played along and put them on. She even had me put on falsies to pad the bra. Then she had me put on thigh highs and slip into high heels. She finished off with barrettes in my hair.“Now you look like a fuckable bitch.” I looked in the mirror, and she was right.“I want you to. Get those eyes wet.’ Lily was about to say that would make his eyes sting, but then realized she was fine with that. ‘Now all over your face, doggie. Make your face gleam for us.’ Adam’s musk filled the air. ‘Soooooooooo fucking hot,’ said Jill. Now she was stroking Adam’s sac. ‘You gotta tell me how you did this.’ Lily ignored her. ‘He looks ready.’ ‘So you’re the yoga instructor, now? But yeah, you’re right—he’s ready. Doggie: Open your mouth.’ Jill took Adam’s cock between her thumb and.