His hands grasped my breasts. Rolling them, he pumped my mouth full. His cock was so hard in my mouth. I used my hand to stroke him, as I nibbled and ...icked the head. Ben’s head was back. His eyes were closed tightly. I could taste his pre cum. Joey rubbed his cock up and down my swollen pussy lips. Not entering me, he just kept rubbing. I was so wet that I could almost imagine how shiny his shaft was. Without warning, he shoved his whole length inside me. My pussy contracted around the welcome. But I had also planned on spending a few evenings at my favorite clubanywhere, a sex club down near the SOMA area. And since that area isnice and central anyway, I had rented a motel room 2 blocks from theclub.I've already described the place in Part II, but if you haven't readthat, the club is a four story affair in an old warehouse, the top 2floors are strictly for gay men, and the bottom 2 floors are foreveryone else.The admission price depends on the night of the week, but there'salways. “Hey, what’s up, man?” the guy said as a greeting to Jack.“Hey, I just thought I’d come over and introduce myself. I just moved into the back unit. My name’s Jack,” he said as he extended his hand. The guy shook Jack’s hand. “Nice to meet you, Jack. I’m Scott,” he replied as a girl came around the corner into the entryway wearing short shorts and a sports bra. She looked to be Scott’s age, and she was also glistening in sweat. “And this is my girlfriend, Lauren.” He looked over his. She was gasping for breath by the time she broke off the kiss. She tried to back away a step but couldn't. His hand was still firmly around her waist. He was pulling her bulging pussy mound into the top of his leg. She rubbed up and down on his leg like a cat against a pole.It felt good, damned good. And it was only a promise of better things to come. The tenting in his trousers told her he was as aroused as she was. And he wasn't going to put off fucking her for long. He wouldn't be able to.