It's time for your massage."The men helped me out and then I put my robe back on and the trio then took me to the next room. The room was dark and lit...with candles. There was a large massage table that they asked me to lay on. There was soothing music playing. Salvatore and the other two men were also in the room.I got on the table and Salvatore stood at the head of the massage table. Joseph and Vincent stood by each of my legs. They poured warm oil onto their hands and then all their hands. We both got dressed in silence, but before we left the scene of our intercourse, she wrapped her arms around me again and pressed her sweet lips against mine again. She slid her hand into my back pocket and stole my belt to keep her damaged skirt around her waist. She then neared her lips to my ear and whispered sweetly “If you’re ever lonely..”She then turned away from me and headed towards the door, she opened it and as she walked back into the club finally got to see her again, she was as. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! O,h fuck! I'm cumming" she shouted, her voice getting louder, shriller. "Oh my god, I'm cumming. Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhhhhhhh my god," she screamed, rocking harder and harder against my swollen cock. "Ohhhh god, I'm cumming," she yelled, leaning back even more as we fucked through our jeans.I was pounding her as hard as I could, grunting, our bodies humping with an intensity I've never felt before, slamming harder, my cock swelling, on the verge of exploding, using. She offered me a beer “If we can’t talk Jerry and Mike out of this we have only two choices, do it or quit. If we quit the understudies will get the roles and we’ll be on the fucking street again.”“They won’t change their minds, Mike was telling the prop men to put together a bedroom set when we left. It’s gonna happen with or without us.”“What if one of us stepped out and let our understudy take the part?” she mused, “Could you do a bed scene with Patty? I think I could do it with Alan.”“Yeah,.