He was sitting on her chest, forcefully fucking her face.A big guy walked in front of me, blocking the screen."Can I sit here?" He gestured to the sea... next to mine."Sure." I didn't care where he sat as long as I could watch Ron Jeremy do the nasty with the blond.He turned and dropped his pants to his ankles and sat heavily. His thick dick was hard, sort of waving in the air. He fisted it and let out a big sigh. I stared at him. First at his face, lit by the flickering screen then at his crotch. Hazel which turned green or dark brown depending on how the light hit them. I was in awe of this specimen of womanhood.the other dancers were ok in my opinion but this was one took the cake. she knew how to move her body, tease the men that were sitting around looking at her but to me she was dancing for my benefit. she pulled her nipples and they stood right up begging to be sucked. my mouth was water....someone put a beer in front of me but I don't know if it was one of my friends or a. "Now like I said, be a good girl and you will be rewarded."With that she opened the door and pulled me inside. The room was dimly lit and very small. In the middle of it, what appeared to be a circular stage were two steel shackles on the ground anchored to the floor and two suspended from the ceiling. Crystal pulled me in, closed the door and had me stand in the middle near the shackles. I trembled. I also became aware of the blaring music which came from behind one of the walls. What was she. The worst of it was his cock smelled of stale urine. Pretty quickly it grew to what I now know to be a ten-inch erection. It had a massive purple head revealed when he pulled his foreskin back. The shaft was as thick as a baby’s bottle and seemed even thicker at the base. His huge balls hung below the great shaft. Uncle Ben told us that now that his cock was hard he would need it relieved. Fran without needing further invitation leaned forward and took the head of his cock in her mouth. She had.