“We’re nothing but fucking sluts pretending we’re adult fucking entertainers. So, don’t be such a pussy and fuck as many dicks that will pay f...r the privilege to see your cunt.”Sally knew it was a mistake to tell Devi and maybe she was right. Men still saw strippers and whores as the necessary dregs of society. Feeling more depressed, Sally prepared for her first show of the couple’s evening. Those evenings when women were invited to the show, The PussyGalore usually had a man on stage to. ?I forgot?I was distracted???That’s too bad. I guess you’ll just have to wait until morning again,? Fiona said, the lack of sympathy evident in her voice. ?Honestly Adam, you’re not much of a grown up if you need to be reminded to go potty.?He blushed fiercely and put his head down.?No matter, I’m sure you’ll manage to control yourself tonight. After all, any accidents would be very apparent on the carpet, and I would be very displeased with you.??I won’t have an accident, I promise.??Good boy,. She cooed softly, wriggling her lithe hips as my oral probe worked the numbing narcotic into her sensitive port. I sensed her ring relaxing and curled my tongue, applying a gentle pressure to push it a few millimeters into her asshole. I knew the coke was doing a good job of relaxing her, and wanted to make sure it got inside her hole. I had two fingers inside her cunt, sliding in and out of her sex having applied plenty of the coke to her wet folds. Hell I could eat her ass for hours if she. "What is wrong, Jerry? Please don't shut me out, why are you crying?" I knew she was genuinely concerned for me, but what could I tell her? I was at the point where I just wanted to tell her how I felt. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her; how badly I wanted to kiss her, touch her, to make love to her."Shanna...I don't know what's wrong with me, I really don't. I don't want to make you feel bad, I love you so much. Please don't take the way I'm acting personally, I think I'm just going.