Phiona once again plunged her sweet mouth around Barry?s cock and he returned the pleasure back to Christie by brutally shoving the hooks through her ...ipple holes and hooking the tit meat inside. He yanked at the meat stretching it through the nipple hole before taking the knife with the other hand and hacking off the section of meat that protruded from her tit. Again he went fishing in her tit and stretched out more fatty tit meat before slicing it off. Again and again he went back in for more. He even had to apply additional lubing a couple of times. After a while, we were sweating like pigs even though the AC was at full. I could hear and feel his saggy balls smacking wet my lower ass cheeks on every push. The trucker was in total trance, and eventually, he began losing control of himself when he began excessively leaning forward over me. He was toppling me more and more with each pump to the point in which his f***eful movements made me lose balance, making fall flat face down on. Some caught on right away, and decided that those private booths with curtains were a nice idea. We also had quite a few invited guests for that first night. As hard as it was to acquire a mailing list, I had managed to contact every member of all the local BDSM and D/s groups (within about 100 miles, anyway); folks with an avowed interest in my kind of place. There were lots of leather and rubber folks too, and they were informed of the large dressing rooms just inside the front doors, which. Peg was excited and said we can meet some more young guys and Jerry won't be hovering and jealous like he was at the pig roast.We got there around 9:30 and since it was supposed to start at 8:30, we knew it would be in swing already. We had smoked a joint before getting there and the odor was lingering on us. as it was this helped us to get in cause the sergeant at arms was into weed and he checked our invite and said gimme a joint and I wont need to see any I.D.We gave him 2 and walked in. Peg.