On the way there, I told her that the fat-girl strip club was part of my original plan, after her trip to the beach, I was going to take her there to ...how her how much guys appreciate girls with lots of curves. ‘Why didn’t you?’ she asked. She was sitting beside me in the car, dressed to give guys hard-ons–wearing a short, tight, incredibly low-cut dress that threatened to spill her four gallons of tits at any second. ‘It wasn’t necessary,’ I said. She giggled. ‘Yeah, I guess I figured that. A long corridore lead to individual saunas, steam and other rest rooms. The only thing that illuminated the complete area were LED lights that changed colours from time to time from blue to red and then from red to green and so on. It was already quiet late after dinner time so I had the whole place to myself – so I thought!I grabbed a towel, hang my robe away and decided to try one particular small sauna that was relatively well lit. As you open the door the oven was on your left and one lower. He just stood there, slowly jacking his dick, "If you're uncomfortable with all of this, we can either forget it happened or I'll help you find a new place." For some reason, his words calmed me down and I just smiled, "No, you just surprised me is all. Did you know I was BI?" I suspected it for a while, but when I saw some of the movies you were bringing home, it was more or less confirmed." With that, he started jacking faster. Watching him jack off like that made me throb harder. He noticed. I gave in and opened my mouth, taking my tongue from her anus up to her clit. The liquor poured into my mouth. There was so much of it that I had to get rid of it so I swallowed. It was like eating oysters and I hated oysters. I repeated the motion and swallowed again.“That’s my good little cuckold. Eat Roy’s cum out of me before he gets me pregnant. Clean me out and you can fuck my big sloppy cunt. I know you like it wet and slippery so I know you won’t clean it too well. So that’s the dilemma.