L. Captain White Bitch Goddess Barbie.?" You "Yes, daddy and will you be my flawless lyrical West Coast Gangsta Rap PrettyThug R&B God SUPERMAN?" I "Y...s baby." Then you say, "Take me upstairs, to the master bedroom and so u can fuck the shit out of me on me and Ice' bed." I "fa'sho."I carry you up the stairs, lay you on the bed and strip all of our clothes off of eachother, making love buck booty ass naked all night long.The next day Ice gets home "Ayo, hello -yo, J.V., Is CoCo here?" I walk in. Sandra dropped her shoulders onto the bed pushed her arse higher up which naturally opened her hips (like in birthing). I pumped my fist in and out of her now. She used her hand on her clit and flashed her fingers across her most sensitive bud so fast my eyes couldn’t focus on the movement. Moments later she moaned with a deep and throaty voice I’d never heard before that she was ‘cumming’. She reached back and pulled my fist out from deep inside her and return her fingers to flashing over her. We had to squeeze past a couple of guys cruising the area. ‘There’re telephones in there. The guys pay $10 directly to the girl, through a slot at the bottom. No hole in there. No touching. But they can talk. A bit more intimacy.’ Beyond the labyrinth, steps led up to what I assumed had been stage level and a ticket booth. ‘The Marquis Room. After de Sade,’ he grinned. ‘Not really heavy stuff. Cost another $10. All lesbo. The law permits sex acts between women that it doesn’t been men and women. . Suddenly it dawned on him why she wasn't angry. She had not seen how excited he was. She had come out of a deep sleep confused, like he was now, and didn't notice how he was looking at her. But why was she angry with herself? She said it was inappropriate to be in his bed naked and asleep. He smiled inwardly. I guess it was, and she had masturbated, too, if the lingering scents he detected in the room were accurate. She had no reason to feel guilty about masturbating. Everyone did it. He did..