. So not only a mafia bar. A mafia brothel. You feel slightly nauseous, your head increasingly painful. You raise from the stool and grab your jacket....Everything okay dear?" The girl asks. "Men usually offer me one drink before running off." You want to answer something witty, cool, but your mind is foggy. You get your wallet and grab a bright, cracking new banknote. You put it on the fake marble and point the barman to a bottle of champagne sitting above his head."Such a gentleman," she. During the time I was setting our things she took off her clothes remaing with her underwears jumps to the water requested to follow which I did without hesitating at all. The water was so cold we could not resist more than ten minutes in it so we decided to get back to our place.To heat ourselves I fixed two glasses of Vodka when she during this time looked around us to make sure no one's presence and after taking to shots of her glass leaned over me pulling off my wet boxer took my freezed. She knew how sensitive my nipples are and just where to touch to get the best reaction from me, so I was soon giving her permission to enjoy herself with my helpless and naked body..Which meant that my sexy, imaginative Elaine, could then have her darling, helpless, Marie, and use her as a sex-toy, for as long as it amused her. Which I would guess at around two to three hours, or measuring another way, ten or twelve climaxes, maybe more. I lost count.A vibe was slid into me on the lowest. Even going so far as to vacation from herself. Absently, Rachael put her hand to her crotch and squeezed it,thinking how strange it was to have a penis of her own, even if it was just an 10 year olds. Just as strange was the fact that she felt comfortable with it. Suddenly realizing that someone might see her, Rachael pulledher hand away and tried to pay attention to the teacher. She knew that she didn't really need to pay attention since she'd gone through that stuff herself when she was at.