He counted them. Thirteen women stood there in various stages of undress.'Thirteen, that must be it, ' he told himself and spread his feet just a litt...e further apart as if to brace himself for an attack.The Voice rang out suddenly and silence prevailed.Ladies of the line, please remove any impediment that might preclude Mr. Franck's getting to your... ah... charms, will you?"Those women quickly and efficiently removed their outer and under garments. One of the men in jockey shorts went around. Do you want to go to her tip rail? " Drea nodded. So we got up, fumbled out a few ones, sat down and tossed them on the stage. She spun around the pole, holding on with only her legs, and untied her top, throwing it to the ground. She gracefully slide down, rolled into a gorgeous kitty cat crawl to take the hat off another customer, put it on her backwards... took the straw out of her drink with a little of his beverage, trickled it down her cleavage and pressed his face between her breasts.... Shaver ordered after I continued to stay silent under his son’s exploration.“Yes. It hurts.”He stopped pulling and put just two fingers in, twisting and curling them inside me, feeling my insides, drawing out more of my juice, which was quickly soaking his hand starting to run down my thighs.“What about that?” he asked.“No,” I replied absently. Suddenly my focus wasn’t on the too-young man probing at my pussy but on his father, who was picking up the phone and dialing three short numbers. An. My first tip-off was when you had me try on the lingerie at Victoria’s Secret. When I saw how you devoured my breasts with your eyes, it made me shiver and quake inside.”“I had no idea you were affected by my reaction to seeing your breasts. Why didn’t you say something?”Connie leans over and gives Rachel a peck on the cheek, which Rachel feels down to her sopping wet pussy. “I didn’t want to risk embarrassing you.”“I’m delighted to hear you say that,” Rachel replies, and then takes a deep.