Jennifer had little time to dwell on the fact that she was now on deliberate display for all in the club to see. While the lighting in the club was al... a bit dim, it was noticeably brighter over the ‘display wall.’Now, there were men and even some women who began strolling past the chained women, groping, feeling, or caressing them, as if they actually were chained slaves. Several times, the ‘shoppers’ even leaned in to kiss or lick one of the chained women, on the lips, the tits, or even the. There was no turning back. I wanted her and I knew she wanted me. I quickly took off my jeans and flipped them over my shoulder. I wasn't wearing underwear. I got back on the bed and moved forward between her wide open legs, hovering over her, looking into her eyes and took my cock in my hand and moved the tip up and down her wet pussy lips. She looked up at me then closed her eyes captivated by the sensation of my cock on her pussy. She moaned, her breathing heavy, her hungry whimpering. "Next was a sexy gal with huge tits with money in her hand. Bess was used to the lesbians wanting her body and she actually enjoyed them. She took the money and slid it between the girl's big tits. She slid the straps to her dress down and exposed her naked tits. Her fingers each grabbed a nipple and rubbed them making them hard as she rubbed all of her tits. She pulled the girl half on the stage and took the money before she began to suck her tits. She pulled her dress up over her ass and. He was the boyfriend of a close female friend of mine. So he begged me for my silence, and I found some moralistic fight going on in my head. Thanks to that I wasn't able to enjoy the show. How could he be cheating on my friend? After a little while, the girl who was with him was alone, crying. I looked at her and then looked for Zee and I understood. Zee was with his girlfriend, she actually came to the concert and Sally was just a toy for killing time. Somehow I felt bad about it and I got.