Her focus narrowed on the lovely creature she manipulated in the mirror and she exulted in her undulating reflection. Blen had been on stage only ten ...inutes when a tap on her leg returned her to the world of nervous confusion. ‘What is your name?’ asked the waitress, and having been told, continued, ‘Well Blen, the customer in the blue shirt like to buy you a drink.’ Blen’s nerves returned with a shudder and the pitch of her voice rose in panic. ‘What do I do?’ The waitress rolled her eyes.. As it worked out Phil set up a steady in and out pace.The added pleasure of Hank fucking Phil was just enough to finally make Phil come. As Phil came, he buried his cock as far up and in Peter's asshole so that Peter knew he came and Peter came as well.Hank was not as ready and Phil had always loved being fucked. For Phil it was a toss up which he loved best, sucking cock or being fucked.Hank said to Peter, as he was coming down from his climax and pulling off of Phil's dick, "Madam wants you. And here I should totally naked in front of all these men. I freely spun around as I listen to all the guys talking about my pussy, ass and titties. And I was loving it. They were all so kind with their remarks. I just spun around and around, basking in their attention. Lost in my own world for a little while.Then Bill took me by the hand and led me over to the pool table. They others followed never taking their eyes off of me. They all quickly cleared the balls off the table as Bill helped me. " "I miss that. I do. But now..." She kissed me and latched her nails into the back of my neck. I grabbed her arm and tossed her into the car hard enough to make the alarm go off. Inside, Allie scrambled to turn it off. "I hate you," she said. "I fucking hate you." I kissed her now. I placed my hand on her vagina and she grinded against it. My hand went down her pants and she retaliated by striking me again across the back of the head. She kissed me again and bit my neck. I stretched her shirt..