Later we moved to guest room where there is a bed, a table and wardrobe, I said baby let’s begin from table.I made her sit on the table and started ...o kiss her shoulders, neck and I was moving down kissing slowing and licking each part, as she was wearing a shirt I removed her first button with my tongue her cleavage started to reveal itself, they were so fair I touched it with my tongue and removed her al her buttons, her shirt was open and her breast was trapped inside pink bra with made it. I don’t think I would ever do that.”“Not even if you were really drunk?” Rosie asked.“I ... don’t drink,” said Joe.“If you want to run a strip club, you should learn. One of your most important jobs as a manager will be to make sure that the customers feel like they’ve come to a place where they won’t be judged. Being a horny young man won’t be enough. You must also learn to be at least a moderately competent booze hound and a bit of a pervert.” To underline the point, Rosie licked Emily’s. She screams out as she cums. This is so wonderful. Her breasts and stomach press against the highly sheened maple table, holding on to the other side, stretching her body to be able to grab on. Her cunt and ass are thrust in and out of while her clit is polished and hardened by Donald’s hands. He is standing so close to her as he does this that she can feel his hard cock against her thigh. She gives way and cums a second time in minutes of the first. She is panting hard, she is gleaming. "Don't you have a wife at home, waiting for you? It's after six. I have to go pick up Danny from Band and make dinner for the kids."The Gunny smiled, an image of Lenore popping unbidden into his mind's eye. "No, no wife, but a serious girlfriend."Becky leaned back out the door and made a show of looking both ways, then leaned back in, conspiratorially. "Some of the girls here will be disappointed to hear that."The Gunny felt his eyebrow rise of its own accord. "I'll have to have Lenore stop by.