My eyes scanned the club for anyone I might know. Lori and I had never been to Pink Things together, so I wasn't worried about seeing her there. But s...me of the guys I work with had commented before about the place.Mark led us to a table, facing the stripper poles. None of them were being used. I guess the guys are having a hard time talking their girls into it, I laughed to myself. A waitress took our drink order, then Mark gave me a little smile and head gesture toward the pole. "Oh I will. His cockhead found my hole and he pushed in. He didn’t do it roughly, but he didn’t use caution. When it went in he pushed until he was all the way in.“You don’t need instructions on how to fuck. Just do what comes naturally. Just do it. Fuck me.”He didn’t start slow as I thought he would. I imagined he’d want to go in and out experiencing the thrill, but he didn’t. He started right in, fucking in and out with abandon, but after what I’d said, I didn’t want to tell him differently.Here I was, a. Marianne giggled and said “give me some of that” pushing him down to sit on his bed. Sitting next to him and pulling him in close she leaned her head against his belly and let her hair brush against his hard on. He shivered and placed his hands on her head urging her on. She pushed him flat and said "My turn buster." She licked him from base to tip, holding his balls in her hand. As she placed her lips on his head sliding her tongue over his slit he sighed and allowed his hands to slip down. The inner stacks were burning hot, and he outer logs had caught, especially the insides of the middle portions of each log.When Wayne moved in Gayle, Trent thought that Wayne was putting too much of his weight on her. Trent weighed more, but he didn’t rest on the woman unless she especially wanted it.Then, for all his criticism, he had to admit that the sight was arousing. Wayne was driving in and out, and Gayle was responding and holding him in her hands.Gayle lost control, and Wayne pounded.