The cab pulled up in front of the theatre and they got out. It wasn't all that impressive a building, to be truthful it looked more like a library fro... the outside, but once they went inside it was much different. Lavishly decorated, it was everything Chelsea imagined a big theatre would look like. "Oh Master! It is so beautiful!" Chelsea exclaimed. They made their way to their seats and waited for the show to start. The seats were very comfortable and the aisle in front of them was fairly. Ty, it seemed, was having similar thoughts. He began sweeping upalready clean floors, mostly pushing his broom around between thehangers-on and Steffie, making them move seats while he swept underthem, etc. Finally, they got his not-so-subtle message, collected theirthings and left.Steffie breathed a mental sigh of relief. She was looking forward(perhaps a little too much?) to tonight; she needed to feel a real cockin her mouth and up her ass again. Cock, she decided, was moreaddictive than. In fact, it was actually almost enjoyable if the situation wasn’t so fucked up. He pulled me back onto his bed and laid me down on my back. He spread out my legs and began licking my asshole. It tickled in a subtle sort of way, and my dick began perking up again, and again, it was in spite of myself. By the time he was done, my dick was fully erect. “Come on man, stop it,” I said.He didn’t of course. Instead, he made us switch positions, and made me lick his asshole. Luckily, it seemed like he. As my cock began to harden the black waitress wasted no time slipping it in. She began to bounce up and down and soon my cock was rock hard. I came surprisingly quickly and felt my sperm run from her pussy onto my cock and thighs.As Daisy moved off my lap I saw that Anita was now face down across the table and the gas attendant was smacking her butt.His huge erection was twitching as he did so. He turned to look at me and smiled. Then he steered his dick into Jean from behind. While he screwed.