It had become a hard job, the driving, getting home at three AM, putting up with unruly shitheels and the fact that the thrill was gone, except for Ch...ntelle. Then, one night, a regular who had requested a backroom show became unruly when she wouldn’t suck his cock. Fearful, she backed out of the room and called Henry the huge African American bouncer. Henry escorted the boisterous and drunk gentleman to the door and bid him adieu.At closing time, Sally asked Henry to escort her to her car,. He had to be in control. Without control in Hus corner his tool was next to useless. But today everything was going to change. He didn't know how. All he knew was, at some point today, something somehow was going to definitely irreversibly change his life. As Dio had cleaned up his Physics lab table, he rushed. In that rush he spilled a container all over his sleeve. With only five minutes to push his way through a crowd down four flights of stairs and all the way to the other side of the. We had a good time and a lot of laughs boating and finally returned to the house where the men took up to drinking Scotch and smoking cigars out on the deck that overlooked the water. And we ladies sat inside drinking more wine talking and getting to know one another better. The wine followed by the scotch had the boys ready to sack out before long and it was just us girls, Wynona, who was married, Lydia and myself. Lydia soon was ready to doze off and joined her boyfriend in their bedroom. “Oh fuck, baby, lick me,” I said aloud.“Put your finger in your mouth and get it nice and wet then I want you to slowly push one finger into your pussy and hold it still. No thrusting,” he demanded.He was starting to sound pushier, which I loved. I stuck my middle finger on my right hand into the back of my throat and sucked it, imagining it was his penis. I thrust it in and out of my mouth, involuntarily thrusting my hips up and down. When my finger was sufficiently wet, I reached down and.