Doris seemed to be in her element now as she was fucked while sucking another cock. It would have been better if the man fucking her had lasted longer... But knowing her pussy I understood as he shouted that he was cumming. "Damn it ...I can't believe your hot cunt...Arrrghhh..." he shouted and filled my wife up. Doris was upset that no one could last long enough for her to have an orgasm. She asked me to fuck her. I told her that I had a better Idea and that Jim would fuck her. I placed his. He seemed to have an understanding with them, he’d leave them alone, and they’d leave him alone; except he really didn’t leave them alone, not really. Once a week or so in the evening when the sun was setting he’d come down to the beach after most of the tourists had left for the day and he’d put out some left over bread or birdseed for them. It was a curious action as Jack wasn’t particularly fond of the birds. Some of them were very pretty, their white bodies with gray or black wingtips. " She handed me a shiny black corset. "It?ll giveyou a nice figure."I owe a lot to Mistress Crimson. She was the one who really encouragedme to be all I could be. She was the one who taught me how to poledance. And she was the one who got me my first job working as awaitress, then a stripper at the Wiggle Room, because, she said, shesaw ?real potential? in me. "You just need to let go, baby..." shepushed three fingers into my ass and worked them slowly back and forth."Can you do that for me,. I remember on this Friday, leaving school after half a day and heading to the beach. Not having a car my thumb was my main mode of transportation. It wasn’t long before this guy in a station wagon stopped and offered me a lift. He said his name was Chris and asked where I was headed, I told him my name and said that I was off to my job at the beach. His reply was that he wasnå’t going quite that far but would take me as far as he could. After some chitchat he asked if I wanted a beer…. being 16.