I was in a haze and felt the clouds and the rain and entered bliss. As I slowly became aware again Patrick was gently kissing me and caressing me. I ...aw Peter was stripping off his clothes. He had a nice body, he was fit and his cock and balls were shaved. I noticed his cock was actually lovely. It not only looked good, but was clearly as hard as rock and about 5 inches. He kissed my foot and began kissing his way back up my body until he was above me and we were locked in a hot kiss. I could. The girl settled into his lap immediately, rubbing her body up against his. "So what's your story, sweet cheeks? How'd you end up in this shit hole strip club?" Oh, same as a lot of the other girls," the sexy blonde replied. "Too slutty in high school, finally got knocked up my senior year. Parents disowned me. I had to send the kid into foster care, then I came here to try to eke out a living doing the only stuff I'm good at."Karl smiled. He sensed that street smarts were the only thing that. He wrote up and approved all my contracts, and he was pretty sharp. So I put in a call to Ken's direct line, figuring he was still at work even at this hour. Fortunately I was right. I told him I was calling on behalf of James Hastings (well, I was! And it was easier than explaining), that there was a potential problem with the terms of the contract he had drafted, and it was something of an emergency. Was there any way James could see him tomorrow? Fortunately, he had some time set aside late. He just took out my breasts and just slapped it.I gave a big moan. Before I know it, he took his cock out, took my hands and made me stroke it. By this time I had completely changed. After a few minutes of stroking and kissing. He came on top of me. His ass was on my face and put his dick in front of my lips. That was the first time I saw his penis.I was judging myself for being this girl who has a dick in front of her. Moreover, he was a Muslim and that made me scared for the second because of.