Last thing I want to do is drive one of the regular drunks back to whatever shit stained slum they drag themselves out of so they can get drunk, and o...le the club kids in their short skirts and loose spaghetti strap tops dance around and fondle each other in hopes of getting free drinks. But never get too close to the poor bastard that will obviously comply if there’s the right amount of skin showing; always just out of reach. It works. I see it all too often. Men can be so clueless. “It’s not. This time the beautiful Mexican Madam, herself, grasped the dark heavy tool in one hand and the hair on the back of Sonyas head in her other hand and, with a dramatic flair, inserted the head of the big donkey dong into Sonyas wide open mouth. Then, with pleasure, the Madam shoved Sonyas head forward again, this time impaling her on the end of the huge penis, and bringing a guttural roar from the delighted crowd. To complete the visual stimulation, as a reflex action to feeling Sonyas hot mouth. "Hiya gorgeous," he managed. It was croaky and scratched, but comprehensible."Aw, did you have a tough night, little baby?" crooned Denise as if to a child. "Let me take care of you," she continued, sashaying towards the bed. On reaching it, she grasped the covers and pulled them off in a single fast sweep."Hey!" Jim yelped, then fixed her with a determined gaze. "Time for you to learn not to do that to the Jimbo!" he told her severely, before grabbing her, hauling her onto the bed and holding. "You know, it really would be funny though," Jackie said half-seriously."You can't be serious?" Denise asked incredulously.Standing there, Jason couldn't help but toss in his own two-cents. The conversation had suddenly gotten very interesting. He'd never seen Jackie in the altogether, though he'd seen enough of her in some of the skimpy outfits she often wore to wet his appetite."I know if it was me, and if it was my fiftieth birthday, I'd think it was the best damn surprise AND gift anyone.