He was turned on before our appearance, both dressed very sexy and walking towards him with heels and shaking our asses. You could see it in his lustf...l and appreciative face before our display of morbidness and in the erection that was noticeable even through the clothes.At that moment, we were two produced, sexy, and sensual whores, and it was clear that he was totally and immediately captured in our world. We approached him sensually, and the foreplay began: kisses between the whores, kisses. There I spied a young, thirty-ish man having a martini, who looked like he was ready to go dancing. Nice fitting shirt, jacket on the back of his stool said ‘cool’, pants with room to move, and half boot shoes. An okay length of stubble, blondish brown hair nicely styled, and I guessed about 6’2. Mike had to take a leak and I went to the stool next to my guy.“Whew – pretty light at the club. Do you think it will pick up? I’ll have what he’s having.”He paused and his eyes got brighter as he. I’m certain they’re going to lawyer up immediately.”I told TJ, “That guy with the cellphone was trying to call somebody ... maybe the number is still in it?”His eyes went wide, “Great! That may tell us a lot more than you know. Did he get through?”I shook my head, “No, he was bitching that he couldn’t get a signal. I know the coverage around here sucks.”I grinned as Janet was already relieving the guy of his phone.Tom whispered, “TJ, do you and Janet have your communications ability back?”Just. The intense orgasm-in-waiting was coupled with oxygen deprivation. Just as she came, he released his grip and allowed oxygen to flood into her lungs. She felt his strong fingers fucking her as she came again. Her head was dizzy from the lack of oxygen and his work inside her. She struggled to hold her weight upright as she screamed in ecstasy. Brenda felt him remove his fingers. As he did, he placed them inside her mouth.“Taste that! What does it taste like?” He asked.“It tastes like a bad girl.