Students, a lot of students. And tourists. Mix the two together and add large amounts of alcohol, and all hell breaks loose. The club is notorious for...its late night troubles. Just weeks ago, two men got shot when they unknowingly attacked one of the members of a biker gang. We haven't seen a night without thrown and broken glass for over a year. One of the bathroom stalls isn't connected to the water network, its sole purpose is to offer refuge for newly created couples greedy enough not to be. .Mom?”“Two days ago, Beck...no...three...I think,” I wasn’t in any better shape than my daughter but I was older and had more practice.Wait...that’s a lie...I hadn’t been this drunk since...umh...the Custer Shoot...and suddenly I missed David. That set me off. I sobbed. The father of Beck’s sweat-shirted student commiserated, responding with a hug. I soaked his shirt.That resulted in apologies. The apologies led to a suggestion. The suggestion soon led to the idea that maybe sex would help. We. "I admit it, Candy, I never thought there could be something better thana hot girl's pussy until I got a taste of your cock!" he said, "I'd loveto suck your pretty meat whenever you want."With that he opened his mouth and managed to swallow about half of myfull length. He was so eager that he was really quickly becoming a muchbetter cocksucker. I'd never have thought it of the macho posturing heusually put on but he was so quickly manipulated into being completelysubmissive to me and this. Stephanie was licking Marie's pussy like it was the last one she would ever lick, she didn't even eat me with that much enthusiasm. I watched as she sent Marie through the motions with her magical tongue before I returned my attention back to Aunt Lisa's freshly orgasmed pussy. I gave it one more kiss and slid back directly in front of mom who was still working my fingers.“Come on Rita honey, make mommy cum, I'm so close,” mom begged.I kept at it with my fingers shoving them inside her and.