Bob stood at the front of stage and I offered the button to him to open. As he began to open the button I gyrated my hips. The Waistcoat opened exposi...g a flashing glimpse of my large tanned breasts and hard pierced nipples. Bob returned to his seat and watched as I continued the dance. Moving the almost to the edge of the stage I bent over it with my back to Bob and slowly slid my tight pencil skirt up my seamed stockinged legs. My thong was separating my ass cheeks and my pussylips as I. I had no idea at this moment how much control of the situation I had lost. While standing there he quickly poured us each a shot, “Cheers!”When we sat down he was still holding my hands and maneuvered me so I ended up on his lap. The tequila had me buzzing. Normally, I would already be passed out but the situation had my engine revving. I realized I was horny. This slightly pudgy stranger was getting me turned on. He wasn’t being an asshole, but he wasn’t taking no for an answer. Wait, had I. She let me wait for it, had me take it in my mouth before she plowed it into me, and I shifted my hips when the strap between my legs was pulled right enough to make me jump. When it was buckled and locked, all I could do was whimper as she crawled between the covers. She broadcast tremors through the mattress as she fluffed her pillow and settled herself. ?Sweet dreams,? she murmured. Tuesday night, I?m laying on the floor with my hands bound crossed behind my back, breasts. She held it there deep and moved my cock slightly slide to side. It was a hundred times better with the warm lube, very different to the first time and far more realistic. She began to move her hand so slowly all the way up and all the way back down my throbbing cock again. Each time I was fully back deep in the fleshlight, I swear I could feel her tighten her grip around it. Through the wall I could hear her moaning "mmmmmm yeah fuck that fake pussy", as she began to speed up her stroke "smell.