’ I thought. I knew how hard it must be on her. I could see her tears, streaking down her face. Her eyes, filled with sorrow. I knew how sensitive s...e was. I knew I shouldn’t hurt her… Flashback Me, Stacy, John, Trish, Batista, and Melina were at the club. We were all drinking and dancing. I had just finished dancing with Stacy, when Stacy had to go to the bathroom, so Trish went along with her. Suddenly, Maria came over to me. ‘Hey Randy,’ Maria said seductively. ‘Where’s Stacy? This isn’t the. Hisway of taking pity, I guess. I didn't care; as soon as I got the bottle Iturned it upside down, with the neck pointing down my throat. "Yeah, ok, that's enough," he decided, watchingsome of the whiskey drip down my chin. I never had any money, and free drinkswere rare in this sleazy little club. Strippers weren?t supposed to drink onthe job. I also had about 0 tolerance for alcohol;after one or two drinks I was certifiably drunk. Trust me, that'sa good thing. "They're looking for you back. .." over and over. Being in good shape and having come already in Smalltits' mouth, I was able to raise up over Bigtits and just pound my cock into her pussy for longer than even I would have thought possible. The wet, meaty sound of our bodies coming together was loud and, I learned later, carried easily to the occupants of the other tents.Our sex went on and on, only slowing when I wanted to play with the biggest tits I'd ever sucked on. I'd slow, press hard and grind against her pussy lips. When she was nakedshe knelt before me and shyly offered me a plain brown shopping bag. " For you, Mistress." She said in a sweet sultry voice. She had given me a leather collar and a leash. I immediately placed themaround her neck. There was a strap-on in the bag too. A brute of a thing teninches long and really thick. There was a vibrating egg on my side of the harness.Yeah the little bitch thought of everything. " Will Mas.. err Richard, ahh, Sir be joining us." He certainly had her.