Gleefully I started stroking myself, watching my wife finger herself for the enjoyment of strangers. Just as I was getting close to cumming, the scre...n for another booth went up and the guy inside dropped a huge tip through the window. It was hard to see from where I was, but it was easily a couple hundred dollars worth of money. ‘That’s a lot of money for this show’, I thought to myself confused. A moment later the door at the back of the stage opened, the one the dancers used, and two. I wanted him inside me. His heat, his passion, anger, need. I wanted everything he ever held back from me. Shaking with absolute lust I whispered, "Yes." Pain and shock made me cry out. He had slapped my pussy with the same force he had my ass. He had never done that before. I had never even considered that it would feel good. My ass was one thing, my pussy was another. My most sensitive area was awakened to a new pleasure. Albeit a double edged please but my pussy clenched hard at the abuse.. My arms still wrapped around his neck I hold him as close to me as possible, the need to be connected over powering me. His hand cupping my breast firmly squeezing it.Pulling away from the kiss he sits up, my breast feeling the absence of his hand. He reaches down and pulls his shirt off over his head. My hand instantly reaches out to touch his bare chest. Running them down feeling his soft skin beneath my fingertips. I lay back on the bed content to just watch him as my hands slide off his. "Here I am, lover. Here's what you want." Glynn kicked out of his jeans and whipped his tee-shirt over his head, not knowing or caring where it landed. His stiff cock stood erect, the head of it glistening, and already a tiny droplet of fluid hung there. But when he stepped down and went toward her, his mother drifted back. "Just a second, dear. You said you wanted me to teach you something, and I will. Here, let me take a sofa pillow." Uncertainly, he stood with his prick thrust out while she.