"This is a place for lovers," I think to myself. A few minutes more pass and I start to wonder what is taking him so long. I decide to go look for him... why, I am not sure, when I hear a voice state,"Hello, my name is Samuel and I will be your server this evening."Upon hearing the deep southern drawl I visibly jump in my chair, unbelieving what I am hearing and that fate could play such a cruel trick on me. I slowly turn to face him while he starts to mention the evening's specials, stopping. Then, Inge suggested that she should be the one to get Vic inside her, even if the blonde secretary wasn’t the major fan of having sex with a guy. Then Madame arranged a position for them to do it, with Ingeborg lying on the bed and Victor wrapping her legs around his body, while his dick went into her tender pussy. “Is this good, Inge?”“Oh, yeah… Yeah… please, sir, let it go all inside… please, I want it!”Without much to say about it, Victor slid his cock past Inge’s pussy and gently started. “Fuck me, Bobby Threads. Please fuck me with your big, hard cock!” she pleaded.The handsome cumslinger was only to happy to oblige. He got on top of Abby’s prone, curvaceous form and entered her with one roll of his hips. “Uggghhhhh!” she grunted, her wail just another groan in the loud, decadent, explosive club.There was so much vaginal lubrication that the stripper could have tripped and slid easily into her luxurious vortex from across the room. He could see her inflamed clit and labia part. I nodded and got up on my hands and knees again but before I could start to crawl over to them he ordered me to bring the gel. Looking around for it, I spotted it to my left and grabbed it before crawling over to them.With each step I could feel the plug move around in my ass making me shiver in both pain and slight pleasure. "Straddle my face, slave. Be a good girl and make out with mistress while giving her titties a good massage," he commanded. I nodded and did as he said, straddling his.