You know what is usually inside, the basic mascara, lipsticks, compact, hair ties. But what caught my eye was the rectangular shape outline on the bag... I never noticed that before. Opening the bag I saw a lighter and a pack of Virginia Slim 120 cigarettes. I mentioned that Lisa smoked when we dated. But she was a Marlboro girl. She never smoked anything but Marlboro’s. Why did she have this brand in her bag? Even if she said they were not hers they were in her makeup bag in her car. Now I am. I want you to show me that you will give me as good a blow job as you gave him. I want you to worship my cock like you did his so I know that you need my dick in your mouth. Do it bitch!"Oh my God. Each name he called me caused my still dripping cock to throb. I really was nothing but a slut. I really was less than a man. I really did need his cock. I really was a cocksucker.I eased his balls out of his pants. I now had before me, inches from my face, my cocksucking face, a beautiful cock and. That meant, several young ladies would dance, barely clad and usually topless for the entertainment of the mostly male clientele. The ladies were also required to get up close and personal with the customers by doing "lap" dances. A job at "Acquiescence" was one step, sometimes a very small step, from prostitution.Moe had taken over a neighborhood bar from a client that couldn't pay his debt; it was either give up the bar or go to the morgue. After watching a series on cable TV about a crime. She understood now while he stopped her earlier, he had gotten even bigger. His slow motions pushing him farther into her. She moaned as he started thrusting quicker, the ring expanding inside her. It was not long until she climaxed again, he had slowed down as he had grown too big to fully pull out of her. He could feel her squeezing as she had another orgasm, the second one causing him to swell fully and cum. As soon as Jessica felt him cum she moaned as his almost uncomfortably hot seed.