..PLEASE!!! He gets out silently tells me to lay on the jacuzzi deck with my legs spread, I do what he wants, as he enters me I look to my left and se... a car drive by slowly and know I am exposed if someone looked. Mark starts slowly stroking my ass, 10” in, 8” out, just leaving the head in. He asks me if I want to cum, I tell him I am their slave and they can make me do whatever they want. He smiles and tells me he’s going to cum and if I do too, so be it. With my knees pinned back he starts. Bending closer, he saw that the rim of the knob was etched with tiny letters, and he had the gleam of an idea. Hesitantly, he turned the knob from letter to letter, spelling out J-O-R-D-A-N. He was finally rewarded by a muted click, and with a faint sigh of displaced air the door swung open. Harg led the charge, the others hot on his heels. At the other end of a large room a small knot of figures broke apart. The two smaller ones were dragged along by the third one as he dove for the portal. Well, Trent might have a bony body, but he wasn’t hard in spirit. He was talking to her. Right now, he was almost certainly talking to Gayle about their imminent sex. You never could tell with Gayle, though. He’d once talked to Gayle about broccoli during sex. You’d think that it would, at least, have been about carrots or asparagus. They had more appropriate shapes.It was night time in her room. “We had broccoli again tonight.” He pulled down her jeans, leaving only her panties.“I did,” she’d. “Now,” she began as she placed her hands on my chest, “please know that this is not standard for a lap dance. Don’t expect it of any other strippers unless you are lookong to get kicked out or roughed up by a bouncer. Or both. Understood?”“Yes, Ma’am,” I said reflexively. Her tone was just like Jess’ ... Her eye brows raised, but she said nothing.She ran her finger tips down my chest, stopping at my waistline. Then her hand slid back up and underneath my shirt. Her soft touch raised goosebumps.