Now for those of you who watch television in new York city this is the strip club with the aliens in the commercial but other than that lets just say ...hat it is a very well known club. luckily I found parking and walked down the block to the club. My legs were trembling and so were my hands when I entered the club and security stopped me, they made me check my knives(a habit acquired in my youth being one of the only fairer skinned c***dren in the area) and then checked my coat. All the while. ”“I do!” she moaned, rubbing my cock up and down the folds of her twat. Her juices spilled over my clit-dick. This pleasure ran up my shaft to my cunt. “Fuck me! Please, please, let me feel this monster in me. I need it!”I rammed my cock deep into Victoria's pussy. I sank to the hilt in her. She groaned, her cunt squeezing down around my hard shaft. My friend, nineteen like me, felt so hot and juicy. She was no virgin, but she was still tight. Her head snapped back and hit the mirror, the glass. I arrived early and parked away, so I could see Pam arrive at the park. Pam arrived early, I saw her adjusting herself and even opening a button so I would see more cleavage when I approached her car. Wow, Mrs Preacher I hate you forcing me bad attitude was now a willing slut, here for a rough fuck. OK then....I walked to her car and approached the other side and opened the door. It was unlocked as directed. She was started as she was not looking the direction I came from. I simply said,. I let go. Her head snapped back in instinctive recoil. Vomit flew out – all over my cock, down my trousers, on my shoes. Everywhere. “Look what you’ve done,” I said pinching her bruised cheek, “Didn’t your Daddy ever teach you any manners?” I plunged back into her throat, squelching and sloshing through all that her gagging brought up. In, out, in, out. More vomit arose, but she couldn’t splutter it out anymore. Every time my cock slammed the back of her throat I heard a moist smacking.