Your stomach rumbles as you enter the foyer, flashing your VIP membership card at the door, bypassing the need to pay the cover charge. You are direc...ed toward the VIP staircase, a gesture unneeded, since you are very well aware of where you need to go. The girl manning the front desk takes a few steps and opens the door, exposing a stairway that leads you upward where no vice officer has ever stepped foot and the services provided are a bit more explicit than your typical lap dance.You mount. “Please let me go, I can't take anymore, “ Cindy pleadedShe felt his hands rubbing and probing her ass, even slipping a finger in her crack and playing with her asshole. “Nooo! I beg you, not my butt, please not there.”“Nice ass bitch. No way I am going to pass up fucking something this nice,” Earl growled as he pressed the head of his cock against her puckered hole. Like Hank, he used no lube to forced his cock into her ass.Cindy let out a painful wail and her legs trembled at the horrible. ”Clarissa laughed softly, “Because horny teenagers always think rationally about having sex?”“Well, no,” I chuckled. “Can I ask you a question?”Clarissa smirked, “Yes, I’m a horny teenager! But my fingers work as well as your hand did before your first time.”“So why not?”“Because I’m not ready. Some day in the not TOO distant future, I’ll meet her, and, as you said the other day, stick my tongue deep inside her and she’ll do the same for me and I won’t be a virgin any more.”“You know, I hadn’t. Again for about 2-3 min’s he was under the water. This time when he popped up he was a lot closer to Mr P. and there was a conversation going on between them, Ginger with a hand intimated the direction of the dunes and with a shake of his head yes I knew that Mr P. had agreed to meet Ginger up in the dunes. Ginger was the first to swim to shore and was not ashamed about coming out of the water with his cock almost fully erect. Where as Mr P. stayed in the water just a minute or two more. When.