"Now strip. Do it slow. Remember, youhave three songs onstage once an hour. You want to have your top off by theend of the first song, your bottom off...by the end of the second, then collectingtips in your garter while you show everybody your pussy for the finale." All the intricate instructions were making the newly-stupid slut dizzy, butshe tried her best to follow them because her lover was smiling, and so washis friend, so this must be important. She was up on Abel's desk by the endof the. I wouldn’t have used it even if it had.Again and again his cock hit the back of my throat; again and again, I gagged but each time a little less than the last.“Lean forward, Pam,” he commanded, pulling my head towards him.I bent over a little, feeling his hands lifting my chin. The thrusts of his cock into my throat grew a little deeper. He pulled me further, lifting my chin higher, straightening my windpipe.“That’s better,” he said confidently.I wanted to look up at him but I couldn’t, all I. " Shesmiled.When I followed Vicky into her apartment I never imagined what I wouldsee. The whole place was lit by candles. Probably for the power outagebut more likely for the scene I was witnessing. There were two peopletied to the bed, some naked people, and about three couples dressednicely seat on some couches"Where's the fuse box?" she asked."In the kitchen." She began walking and motion for me to come.I opened a panel behind the sink cabinet, turned on my light and resetthe breaker. I. But the girl’s shirt was half open, and her creamy tits could almost be seen. Debra noticed her son’s hot eyes, then realized he had a hard-on.“I can’t take you shopping with me any more, it looks like!” she said to him as she placed a gallon of milk in the basket. “All this flesh makes you too excited.”What she didn’t say was that it made her excited, too.Hurrying home with Jerry sitting close to her, his cock straining inside his pants, Debra decided she was going to have to follow with the.