I watched his face, but he never looked at me, just pumped into me deeply and regularly. My pussy was responding to him and eventually his pumping int...nsified. My legs curled up, clenching around him, pulling him deeper into me as his cock unleashed another wave of warm semen to splash heavily inside my abused womb.He pushed my legs away and stood up, wiping his cock on the calf of my leg. He looked at me and said "Good fuck, bitch" and left the room. The third guy moved over, rolling me back. That's what you said." You are. A very lovely young woman." Then why are you treating me like a little girl?" I'm not. I'm trying to treat you like an adult." No you're not. You told me you liked me and think I'm sexy. That's what you said. You told me you liked what we did and you wouldn't change it if you could. And don't tell me you think of me like a daughter 'cause you don't. I make you hard and Helen doesn't."I sighed. How could I explain? She was acting like a child, but I couldn't tell. Craig and Taylor were surprised that they both were rock hard. Looking at each other they seemed resigned to their fate.“Get at it guys,” The girls said in unison.Slowly, the guys got into a sixty-nine position and presented their cocks to each other. Taylor went first and took hold of Craig’s cock, then slowly took it into his mouth. Craig followed suit and soon had Taylor’s cock in his mouth. Both were enjoying having their cocks in the other guy's mouth and found out it actually it was not. It was very dark. Once through the vestibule, there was a large room with amphitheater seating. At the bottom of the amphitheater, was a stage. There was a beautiful young girl of about twenty who was dancing and leaning against a pole. This was a strip joint! Her mom worked as a stripper? How could this be?Stephanie was stupefied. Mike sat her down at a table for two on the top tier. They could see the stripper performing. Beyond the aisle they were sitting by, were a series of large couches..