"Ummm, I really should get going, my husband is expecting me home to make dinner." Awww, you don't have to leave, can't you just pick up takeout on th... way home?" W...Well I guess, maybe just one more drink."Several dancers continued to dance, and I performed the tip ritual several more times, as Princess 'accidently' continued to expose herself to me. I don't know if it was the drinks or what, but I was having trouble hiding my growing lust. (Cheryl what has gotten into you, I kept. .. make love, tonight?" Absolutely, Baby!" I said without hesitation. "I know you're keyed up about the tournament." You think you could -- would you like it if we slept together, anyway?" she asked me. "I mean, that wouldn't be like, cruel torture for you or something -- would it?" Torture? No way, Sweet Girl! I'd rather sleep with you, without sex, than to sleep with Carla Frances with full fucking-privileges." (Carla Frances was a babe-a-licious cheerleader-type that we both knew. I knew. Tiny woman with big titties. You really go for that, don't you, Laura. Shit, that woman could give Jack Frost a run. How did you melt her down?"Laura grabbed her hand as she cruised past, pulling her close, willing to do anything to shut her up. "I really go for you." You only want my pussy. Everybody only wants my pussy. Except for Eric and Danny, who want my ass too." They have good taste," Laura said, dropping one hand to Sholandra's pretty round ass, squeezing one firm bun through her. You can't hide anything from me!”She pressed her hips into his battered ass, re-igniting the brutal ache that her two dozen lashes had instilled. The cool rubber of her outfit acted as a soothing balm, her rubberized crotch massaging his savaged bottom smoothly. Somehow, she was making it both painful and pleasant at the same time.Lena reached up, grasped his nipples and began twisting them gently. Her breath was hot against Sean's ear. “That's how this works. I extract the truth, then.