The Marshall was a popular haunt for guys to ogle the four cage dancers or take up a public or private lapdance usually egged on by their mates. Fay h...d told Jack that the Marshall had a reputation, the gossip was scurrilous of private sex parties with some of the dancers. Its reputation was also tempered by the occasional and unannounced visit of the local constabulary to give the place the once over. This gave it an air of danger and the rumours gave it a frisson of sexual excitement. The. He said harshly to her, "lets see how good you suck my cock. I bet you are a great cocksucker." He then grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock in all the way. She went right to work sucking and licking his cock. "Yes sexy mommy, suck my cock hard" he moaned. He then pushed her head down on his cock till her lips hit his balls. "You like it deep don't you slut mommy" he whispered. He then moved his hips so he was fucking her mouth fast and hard and gave her a full mouth of cum.Her. My eyes rolled back into my head.“I’ve seen you as a man, too.” A young muscle stud licked my open mouth and spit in it. I trembled and buckled at the knees. “I’d enjoy this either way.”I was down on my knees soon, weak at them with shaky legs. I was struggling to handle the huge treat going down my throat, in and out, someone else’s hands pushing me into it as my mouth flooded my body and the floor with lust.Someone was pushing their thick fingers against my pussy through my panties. I felt. She said she was attracted to me as well, and was intrigued by the bulge in my trousers.She asked "So how large are you?" to which I responded "Nine and a half inches ... Well that's not exactly true" and she said "I didn't think so". I continued "It's actually only nine and three eights inches, but nobody's ever called me a liar for an eighth of an inch."We're walking along, past an alley, when she takes my hand and says "C'mon." She drags me into what turns out to be a large courtyard of.