I described fucking the choreographer; the lice; shaving my pubes; convincing my girl to shave; how it felt fucking; and even our little orgy send off... I began spacing out on the combination of weed and talking about sex and my cock began to get hard… really hard… My dick tented my shorts while I was recounting my sexual adventures to Jerry and I unconsciously put my hand on it, grasping my excited cock through my shorts."Let me show you something, Greg" Jerry said.As I watched in stoned. Out of the corner of my eye I glimpsed Connie get off the bed as soon as she realised that neither of the two thugs could see what she was doing. I had no idea what she was planning at first until I saw her reach to the side of the dresser and pull out an old baseball bat of mine. I'd forgotten all about it in the excitement and it was to Connie's credit that she was calm enough to spot it and game enough to use it. All I had to do was keep Logjam's attention, particularly as I already had. "You are going to beg for my panties and beg for sexual relief soon!" She warned, taking my hand and led me onto the bed. Liz lay back exposing a pair of black g strings; she pushed my head down between her legs and without further encouragement began to tongue the gusset of her sexy panties. They were already wet. As my tongue pushed the material inside her she made tiny sounds of pleasure."Oh yeah baby, lick my clit!" she ordered. I pressed the tip of my tongue hard against her sensitive clit. This made Don smile. Autumn caught that and inquired with a raised eyebrow."I was just thinking," Don whispered."Thinking about what?" Autumn quietly asked."Well, in this day and age, even the gays were using tantra."Autumn let out a loud chuckle and snort and she quickly covered her mouth. Don just shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the others looking in their direction."Snorting? How lady like," Don chided."You bastard," Autumn groaned."I am only joking, I like girls that sound like pigs.".