As I made my way across the country, I admit I had the urge to looking for something to drink on several occasions, but I was able to keep it just wha... it was: an urge. How long I could keep it as such, I didn’t know. Once in Vegas, things went pretty well. I quickly found work while living with a friend of mine, Bryan, who I’d known in high school. His girlfriend worked at some strip club beside the casino, and one of the pit bosses come in there all the time and flirted with her. So she put. In a way I felt happy about that, I would tear the first bitch apart who tried to muscle in on my piece of cock on the side, even his wife, should I catch her bare ass on my favorite counter top.I could hear the orders given through the intercom, and his voice was unmistakable, Angela was taken them with ease, she really was bright and had come on in the last few days, but now, the very moment I had been waiting for had arrived, the customer was well known to me, we had had complaints before. She takes my hand and leads me upstairs. She opens up a door and turns on the light. A second bedroom and a large one at that, with a big bed too. She laughs as she pulls me close and kisses me. we stumble onto the bed and I lay on top of her. She wraps her legs around me, making my dick nearly slide into her pussy. I can feel how much more wetter she has become and I slide my dick up and down her pussy till it goes in. I feel her grip tighten as I slide in. We both moan quietly as I slide. As he continued to fuck me, he rubbed his cum around my boobs and had me lick it off his thumbs. He was getting so sweaty that his pits started to stink. Sweat was beading on his big chest and dripping onto me as he sucked on my neck. I wrapped my arms around his head, feeling his short buzzed hair as I moaned. It didn't take long for his big black cock to hit all my pleasure spots at the same time and cause me to cum again, this time even more intensely than before. I was screaming, sweating,.