When John finished getting the blowjob of his life from my gorgeous wife, he helped her up off the floor and told her to go wash up, brush her teeth, ...nd to go fix her makeup. She was then instructed to meet us in the bedroom. He told her to take the skirt and top completely off but to leave the thigh-highs and pumps on. While Anne Marie was in the bathroom getting fixed up, John asked me to provide him with four or five scarves or neckties. I got him what he asked for, and he told me to sit. I suspected we were so successful because we were the only “Titty Bar” that featured topless and bottomless girls all the time as part of our entertainment. The only thing I insisted on was that no copulation would take place on the premises due to a promise I made to the sheriff in a moment of weakness being properly chastised over his uniformed knee with my ass being the center of attention at the time. Actually, that turned out to be a lucrative result because with my forty room motel next. Well about an hour later Stephanie was led out naked as usual and she was allowed to come over and speak to me. She seemed in a happy frame of mind and not the least bit intimidated. I asked her if she was happy and she genuinely replied she was, although she did admit Robbie was stricter than I had ever been.Just then Robbie appeared at back door and indicated to Stephanie it was time. Then six males paraded out into the Garden and took seats around the rubber sheet. Stephanie walked into the. I was maybe halfway inside her at this point. I couldn’t force myself to stop now, and she kept pushing farther. I knew she was a virgin. I knew she kept saying she wanted to wait. I also knew she was pushing herself down onto my cock, taking it deeper and deeper inside her pussy. She had to know that was not fingers pushing into her. At that point, the only thing I was thinking about was the beautiful naked girl riding my cock. My hands slid up over her ass, I grabbed her hips, and the next.