. Jennifer tried to ignore the cries and catcalls - the mad,leering faces - as she went through the routine. She had beenthrough it a hundred time... before, but never with an audience.She felt her hardened nipples (thirty seconds of rubbing had doneit backstage) push against the front of her thin, pink top as shestrutted across the stage. Almost too late, she remembered tolick her lips and smile at the audience... The terrifying image of the cattle prod shot through hermind... . Once we get all the beds made and place our personal belongings in the bath room, she kisses me and grabs her purse, making her way back downstairs."Don't forget my beef jerky, please," I say. She looks back at me with a grin."What?" I ask."If I buy your beef jerky, what exactly will you be giving me?" she seductively asks. I walk over to her grabbing her ass."And what exactly is it you want me to give you?" I ask, feeling her hand gently grab my dick through my shorts."Guess," she playfully. When I increased the frequency of cunnilingus, she was bumping her ass and pushing my head towards her forest. She was thoroughly enjoying and loads of juice was flowing from inside. Her moans and the salty taste of her juice made me wild and I kept repeating it till I got exhausted. I tried to put my tongue into her vulva but my teeth was hurting her. I came up and lied beside her. She kissed me so hard on my lips and with tears on her eyes said “you made my life meaningful. I will never. "She stood rigidly--in more ways than one, I noticed, as her poor clit stirredto life again.I scooped up a bottle of lube and a brand new butt plug. Lean forward, andspread your legs a bit.I heard her take a deep breath as she followed these instructions. I putsome lube on one fingertip and reached down, rubbing her virgin ass. Shemoaned softly. I worked the tip of my finger inside her and moved itaround in a circular motion, relaxing the tight muscles. When I judged shewas relaxed enough, I.