His other hand slid up along my arm that was supporting me, sliding up over my shoulder and playing across my back, pulling me into him.While we kisse..., saliva playing across our lips and tongues, I felt Anton slide a hand up my leg, caressing and cupping my ass as he did, sliding my dress up till I could feel the air against the small of my back, where Anton then started kissing. He was gently grazing his teeth against my back, his hands sliding around my ass and up and down my legs, under my. So this was the big secret—a strip club? Not exactly the great expose of my career, she thought. A hostess greeting Max with the same deferential familiarity as the receptionists, and guided them to a table. Max ordered drinks, and Darcie was so busy looking around that she did not notice that Max ordered drinks.From their table at the center of the club, Darcie could see that club was even larger than she had seen from the doorway. It was built on many levels, with the revolving colored lights. He picked her up and put her on the bed. He stared at her curvy body. He took off both of her shoes, then he moved next to her on the bed. His naked body next to hers. She took his manhood into her hand and stroked it. His wetness at the tip helped her to slide her hand up and down. He reached behind her back and unhooked the bra and pulled it off. Her breasts were firm and he grabbed at them, squeezing and sucking. Her nipples were hard, popping out. He reached down past her navel and he. " If only you knew."So why are you snooping around the house, then? Looking for signs of decay, hoping to poke some rot?"She is standing so close, a callous determination in her gaze. Her hands reach out and come to rest on my hips, draws me to her. I push hard against her with my hips, let her know how my cock feels about her revelations. Her breasts reciprocate, rest plush against my ribs while her breath feathers my cheek as she whispers in my ear:"They say I'm just like Mother when she was.