No one knows why. Yesterday was one of these nights. All my friends canceled. Bummer! So I took things in my own hands. So be it! I thought. Let's mak... this one of these nights. I have gathered quite some experience in this kind of thing: getting laid. I don't know why the girls fall for me. But I like it that way. No, I don't date. Yes, I do fuck around. Call me a scumbag, if you want, but girls who fall for a guy that picks them up at a bar have it coming. Really. I'm digressing. I went to. I can feel my pussy getting wet as he kisses his way down my toned abdomen. I start to moan and squeeze my soft breasts and hard nipples. He slides my yoga pants off and plunges his tongue between my small wet lips. I moan louder “are you as good with your cock as you are with your tongue?” I ask. He spins me around on the table and spreads my legs open to the window. He grabs my hand and places it on my clit while telling me “keep her wet for me and show your audience how well you can do it!”.. I could only stare in amazement at the size of his penis! I had been ass fucked before but never by anything this size! As big as he was he was still semi flaccid, he took it in his hand and slapped it across my face several times. This brought out laughter and giggles in the crowd as a woman stepped up on the stage. She took Jim’s cock in both her hands and fed it in to my mouth, she then stepped behind me and held my head by my hair as Jim began fucking my mouth. I could feel the corners of. “You’re…you’re LEAVING?”“What I said,” you say, glancing at her as you flip off the light. Your eyes meet briefly as you push past her and enter the bathroom.“You’re…you’re coming back, right?” she asks, following you. “Like, you’re not LEAVING, leaving?”You open the medicine cabinet. Toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant…“RIGHT?” she asks, panicked.You slam the mirrored door shut and glare at her. “I don’t know. But I’m not staying HERE while I figure that out.” She leans in, and then her hands.