His eyes were closed and his breathing was heavy. Mr. Patterson was still fingering my pussy, but slowly. He slid out from underneath me and stood up,...watching Mr. Devon enjoy the view of his cum sitting in my mouth. I swallowed and smiled up at Mr. Devon with my big, blue eyes. "Fuck, Carson. She is just a great as you described her," he said, his thumb reaching down to trace my bottom lip. "You don't even know the half of it, Gabe," he smiled at Mr. Devon. "Stand up, baby," Mr. Patterson. “If you say so.”“Hell, I keep your secret,” he whispered.“Speaking of,” Tyrell cleared his throat. “We christening this place tonight?”“You know it!”Tyrell and Sarai went back to their house to have dinner and get ready for bedtime.Late that night, Tyrell went over to Kristoffer’s cabin.“Well hello,” the charming effeminate dude smiled.“Hey, sexy,” he grinned smacking the soft but firm bubble. “You know I like you in a thong.”“Yes, Daddy! That’s why I wore it.”“I’m gonna tear you up.”Kristoffer. I know that some strippers actually fuck guys during their act and was this expected of me?He said I should go as far as I felt comfortable.I informed him that if I got turned on doing this as was more than likely, I would probably need fucked.He said that he would be here after the show and would be fucking me all night.I told him that if I got turned on and somebody caught my eye, then I would be fucking them or him during the evening. He looked a little hurt at this. I said you know what I. Thestanding figures pulled the hair of the ones on their knees. Charlieand Daryl began to use their lips and tongues in earnest. They wereasked their names and stopped long enough to respond. Then thoseinvading members were shoved back into place."Come on, Carlene. Suck just the head and use your soft white hand onthe shaft." Yo, Darling. Give my Johnson a bunch of kisses and tell him how muchyou love him."There were wet sounds, kissing noises, and Daryl voicing his affectionfor the cock.