"Shhhh. Just lay down and keep quiet." Lisa said.Then the pussy began to rise, right up to the tip, then lowered back down. The pace was very slow, he... cunt was very tight. Very, very tight. After about ten strokes, the pace picked up. It was not fast, but it was a very comfortable pace. "There you go, that's it. That's how you do it. How do you like it?" Lisa whispered.I could hear a voice whisper very softly to Lisa, I could not make out what was said."Are you sure?" Lisa asked.I did not hear. Her act included a lot of audience participation in the sense that she would come over to individuals and tease them or humiliate them in some way. For instance she sat on a guys knee, just after the start of her act, dressed in a demure-ish tartan skirt and a tight jumper, grind around on him, then, just as his hands were about to cop a feel of her chest, she'd slap him away, get up and wag a finger at him. But she was a gorgeous raven–haired beauty with a Mediterranean look to her. I couldn't. Use them togive all the girls butt plugs and peel the rest of the box. Don't allthank Sussette now girls, do it later in your own sweet time."The girls all gave me steely smiles that made my guts turn.The girls lined up and each took a piece of ginger, I tried to avoidtheir gaze but I could feel the hatred from each one as she passed."You too Sussette!"I looked down and saw that only the biggest ones were left, I tried tofind one that had dried out a bit."Here!" she snapped picking up the. She tipped her head up and said “where’s my show, aren’t you going to give me one too?” I looked over at the dude and we both nodded before pulling the shirts off over our heads, kicking off our shoes, removing our socks and then dropping our pants and stepping from them, not much of a show, but effective. There we stood with nothing on but a smile and a hard on, which I was glad to see that his 6 inches was a bit smaller than my 7 ½, not to mention thinner than my tool, much easier on.