The firm fleshy bumping of her titties upon mine was delicious and added to my delirious sensations. I gritted my teeth. “Come on, come on, Clara,�... I heard her utter. A thin whine escaped me, or a sound more akin to mewing. I raised my bottom, arched my back, and then her tongue plunged into my mouth, swirling all around my own, while I, panting madly, loosed a fine salty rain upon her fingers and-uttering a croaking gasp-all but swooned. I was dissolving as if in a pale white luminescence, my. I was just wondering if you could do us a favor.”“Like what?” I said, bewildered, hoping she wasn’t going to ask me to suck his dick.“Well, he and I’d like you to fuck me in front of him to see if that arouses him.” Wow! This was indeed one of my luckier days. I couldn’t wait. Her hand was now stroking my swelling member.“I’d love to.”Her tits were sublime. Biggish, on a slim body, with some enhancement, but they still maintained their softness. She had beautiful areolas, smooth and round. " Have you ever wanted to?"No, I didn't see any point to try, I had a pretty busy dating life as it was." But you've gone to strip clubs." Yeah, you knew that. " So what's the difference?" Getting laid in a strip club doesn't happen that often." Bullshit." Oh, I'm sure it happens. Just not as often as a massage parlor, probably. But again, I've never gotten laid in a massage parlor, so I can't really say. And I never got laid in a strip club myself for that matter." Not once?" Nope. Going to. Many have gone bust. They no longer exist, their money no longer exists. Only the ghosts exist in those offices and warehouses. Even our workers and citizens are not here any more. Some are ill and starving, others have lost wives and lovers, children or sold themselves into unhappy occupations in order to repay their debts. Many are now bonded to employers until they have repaid their debts, slaving in unpleasant and unreasonable bondage without the protection of laws which might save them..