"The man, who still hadn't told Sue his name, led her through a rear door, down a hallway into a small windowless room. Looking at her, he said, "You ...nderstand we're not just a sleazy strip joint or hook shop, don't you?" Yeah," said Sue."We cater to a unique customer who wants more than just to pay for a fuck..."Sue interrupted. "That's what drew me to a job with your club." Our customers want to make a game out of it..." What sort of game?" Sue interrupted again."You'll see," he said with a. These made her beg for either of them to fuck her so that the itching and smarting would go away. Her new grandfather would don a heavy walled condom to protect his cock from the bubbling ooze that was generated by the irritant and then pound that pouting pussy or super tight butthole for all he was worth as Jill grunted and cried from the pain he caused. As bad as that was, it paled in comparison to the massive strap-on dildo that his wife used to plumb and pummel the still growing teen's. She began fucking him hard then she would stop and reach and jerk his cock till he was just ready to cum then she would stop and ass fuck him hard again. She did this today for over four hours. She knew he wanted to cum but he could not till she was ready for him to spill his cream. Right now she was enjoying the ass fucking. She had his hole gaping wide open. She also loved to fist her men. She would fist them as she jerked their cocks. They all had huge dicks just how she liked it. They were. Once again, I looked across at older Harold. Although he wasn’t openly masturbating this time, he was massaging his crotch, his arousal obvious.Angry again, I stormed towards him. He saw me coming and flinched. The memory of the train fragmented, once more leaving us in darkness.“You think she deserved that?” I yelled into his face. “You sick fuck!!”Suddenly the darkness cleared, and I found myself in a courtroom.Harold stood in the dock, his hands shackled. There didn’t seem to be any lawyers.