I reached around her and played with her nipples. My fingers worked their way between her thighs, rubbing her clit as I worked them between her wet l...ps. She spread her legs wide, allowing me to work deep into her. As I continued to work on her, I asked her if we should continue with Bob and Carol. She said she wanted to, and I agreed. Her pussy seemed to get wetter at the thought. I know my cock got harder, as she pushed her ass against me.I rolled her on her back, and slid my throbbing. ?Take this and snap it around your left wrist,? Marcott commanded. Heather did as told. ?Tighter,? came the simple command. The blonde was able to gain two more click before the police issue cuff was tight around her wrist. ?Now the other wrist,? Mallory ordered. Heather brought her wrists to her front. ?You take me for an idiot,? Marcott hissed. ?Behind your back.? It was awkward, but after a minute or two, Heather had successfully completed the task. ?Turn around, very. His patience was running thin. There was no way, in the crowded club, she had only made one hundred dollars. Daddy, please! All he wanted was to grab Angel and get out of there. It was her birthday, and she shouldnt be here, at work. Well you get up there and shake your damn titties. Get me my money. He folded the bills, and shoved them in his pocket, looking around the club for Angel. Where the hell was she? I wonder if that girl is dancing tonight. I love seeing her dance. Rich wandered. He'd even stop for a few seconds (I could feel his saliva on my cock starting to cool), and then he go back to sucking it like it might be the last cock he'd ever have; and in spite of the makeshift ambiance of his garage glory hole (and the aroma of motorcycle engines, grease, and gasoline), the hour drive there had been well worth it in my books!Dean was deliberately teasing me. I could tell, and yet we both enjoyed the exhilaration of it; and I knew that when I did finally come, it would.