"Aahhhhh..." Trish moaned in pleasure as I removed my fingers as abruptly as I'd inserted them. I pulled my head back from hers and poked my cum-drenc...ed digits in her face. Almost without thinking, Trish opened her mouth and seductively licked her own pussy juices from my fingers."Fucking slut." I sneered, "If I wanna fuck your big plastic tits then I'll fuck them." Wrenching on her cute little pigtail I dragged her off the table to her knees; she didn't once complain, she enjoyed being abused. .I guess I had seen pictures somewhere of men dressed as French maids,but as cheerleaders?Somehow being dressed as a cheerleader carrying pompoms seemed even morefeminine than being dressed as a French maid. This was despite the factthat I was now wearing trainers instead of stilettoes.At the end of the night Kate called out "Girls!" and I found myselfresponding as if I was one of the girls."Tonight has been a good night. We have a new dancer. For those whohave yet to meet her, this is. Not understanding what she meant, he gave her a questioning look and asked.“What do you mean...”However, it soon fell into place when she began to move her throat as if trying to squeeze something out of him.“Hey, are you crazy by any chance?”He shook his head and again tried to force her head away. Her resistance, however, was even stronger.Before, he felt he could still pull her head hard, but he was afraid she would bite. But now, he could feel the girl’s determination. She held him tightly,. While kissing Balu kept his kinds on my waist and slowly his hands started to move up and reached my boobs. I didn’t resist him and I was also licking his mouth with my tongue. Balu was squeezing my boobs over my dress and I started to moan a little. He pressed my boobs for some time and later I said him to be smooth in pressing. He released my lips and boobs and came to my ear and told me that he wants to fuck me.I didn’t answer him and he started to press my boobs again standing to my back..