’‘Bullshit!’ she exploded. ‘I’ve told you on more than one occasion to stop.’He looked a little crestfallen, took another drink and sighed...deeply.‘You’re right, lass. It’s wrong, as you say, but it’s the only sexual pleasure I get these days. I never meant to upset you, but if you’ve taken the trouble to come this evening, I know I must have.’Lou took a sip of her beer and calmed a little at hearing his apology. She shrugged.‘It won’t happen again. I promise.’‘What do you mean when you said. Two masseurs, a man and a woman each dressed in scant white cloth, sat on their tables waiting for clients. A female barber dressed in an apron and nothing else spun the red and white sign pole outside her alcove announcing to the room that she was ready to clean up the next scruffy sailor to grace her chair. An elegant looking middle aged woman in a low cut red dress was negotiating with a customer, enticing him into buying one of the many small bottles and pills that lined the shelves of her. “Um, Fritch, dude, you might just want to talk to Davey tomorrow, too. I don’t think he’d appreciate being bothered right now,” Hunter said. “Oh . . . okay, well everyone is getting some tonight, huh? Damn, the merchandise guy just doesn’t ever fucking get any does he? You don’t have any more friends, do you?” he asked. Moria laughed, “Nope, sorry,” she said. “Oh fucking well,” Fritch muttered. He walked out. “Well, wasn’t that fun. Damn that Fritch. Well, shit, do you want to go get into bed?. All could see his suckled nipples, massaged anus, balls and erection in graphic close-up detail on the HD monitors. He watched with a mix of excitement and despair when he saw one of the images zoom in and show the thirsty vaginal 'mouth' feasting on his drooling precum.Eric moaned again as the Silicone mass that was settled over his anus began massaging and caressing his swelling anal lips. He felt a warm, slick thickness nestling into his tingling anal lips and the tingling warmth spread into.