But now, halfway through her first shift, she was loving it! She loved playing to the audience and she loved their responses to her. She was a natural...and a born showgirl.Far sooner than she would have liked, her time on stage was done. She collected up the many bills that littered the stage floor as well as the ones that had made her g-string strain its ties. She made quite the haul from this second set, and she was amazed at the generosity of the men. She quickly got dressed and went back out. A good assfuck has always led to me wanting more hard cock buried inside.I shivered as the cop ran the cold smooth edge of his nightstick up my left thigh. "Please don't hurt me, I'll do whatever you want." " I know you will. Keep that ass in the air - I'm enjoyin the view." I could hear him work the zip of his pants, and wondered what was in store. His fingers stroked the skin around my gaping asshole, and slid down to pinch a pussy lip, then he grasped my still engorged clit, and ground it. After several minutes of caressing her ass and sliding my boner along her slippery cunt, mother began to react. Her hips began slowly pumping against mine. As we continued, I began trying to find her opening. My lack of experience was apparent and, to my surprise, mother reached down and guided me with her hand.Slowly I pushed in. She was wet with desire. My head slid in easily, but it was tight and warm. My mother gasped. I stayed with just the head of my cock in her for a while and we kissed. Brett asked have you tries it?" "Well how do you know you don't like it if you have never tried it?" I just kind of laughed, not knowing what else to say, but I didn't leave either. I was stuck, he was in my house and I didn't want my big brothers friend to not like me. Brett stood up and said, "here, prove you don't like it. Touch mine and see." Brett unzipped his pants and pulled out his already hard cock. I became immediately nervous and looked down at the floor, embarrassed that the sight.