.It sounded so crazy when said out loud, so I made an explicit point to never say a thing about it to another living soul. There were times when even ... cringed at the thought of what Tattoo had done to me in all his different iterations. He could change almost at a whim, shrinking or growing, adding arms, points or bulbs, whatever he thought might fuck me best.But always he kept his beauty mark.A inky, black shaped Rorschach mark on the top of whatever he was calling his head at the moment.I. So I thought those things and it helped a bit.And I thought how hopefully I was going to spend the night with him and perhaps he'd be ready to go again by the morning.Then I stood up, and Lara did too. She was GLUED to it. But as far as I was concerned David was setting a great example, with making a bold move on the one he wanted.I was behind Lara, and she backed away from being right on top of the hot sex, into me. She was turning to say sorry but I grabbed her, with my arm round her. ” “I’m not far off,” I said, in a hoarse whisper. “You gonna go for it?” she asked. I only nodded; I could barely speak because the first twinges had started. I felt the orgasm start at the base of my cock, and then it burst and spread through me in a ripple of incredible pleasure, as the walls of her pussy hugged my cock, milking my orgasm from it. “You’re coming, aren’t you?” Sonya said, “I made you come!” “Yes!” I cried, my voice strained, and louder than I expected. It was all I. The crowd screamed. Katy looked at me devilishly and then to the audience.“And how old are you?”“Twenty-four.”“Oh, baby.” she sexily responded.“Well, Jake, I’m about to give you the best birthday present of your life. Are you ready for that?”Again more cheering. I swallowed hard and nervously nodded my head.She laughed genuinely before rubbing my back and telling me “take a seat over there baby.” pointing me to the chair.A couple of the back up dancers escorted me and put a goofy birthday cake.