..we could go on the pull at The Red & Ritzy Club. Whaddya think, hmmm?” Celine purred in that cat-like fashion that automatically reduces my pussy ...o her finest liquid state. She took the towel from my fingers and started to gently circle it over my back, widening her circuits until I felt the soft cotton threads buffing my boobs, coaxing my nipples to immediate erection. “Awww, Celly,” I pouted “we went last week. Anyway, if it’s not a Saturday, the atmosphere is shit and the men even. My lips and tongue were so swollen by then that I could barely do anything with them. That didn't matter to Mistress, though. She beat me bloody, then still made me lick the rest of the women until they came on my face. The welts still hadn't healed."It seems your sissy has a hard-on, babe," he said. "Not that you'd really notice, though, huh? Tell me, slut, does it get any bigger?" "Sir," I said, reciting the humiliating words Stephanie had imbedded into my brain, "The panty bitch's. It wouldn’t surprise me if he asked her to get married.” Sal said.“Really?”“Anyway, Bruno was out in Las Vegas for a while and Moe is there now checking on what Bruno was involved in and with whom.” Sal said.“OK, that I guess that’s a starting point.”“Luca, why don’t you just go to Kay?” Sal said.“She has her own life her own goals. I don’t fit.”“How do you know that?”“After she found out about Sonny, I don’t know what she will think of me.”“Is that all? I mean the man beat her, took everything. He knew them since middle school and has always kept their relationship on a friendly level though he is no fool. Just like all guys, he gets really turned on by their bodies, especially their enormous jugs, especially when they hug him and they press their big tits on his chest, his cock feels like its ready to burst.(Back to the present): Gym class was over and Brittany’s team had won or should I say, Brittany won for her team. She was really hot and sweaty. Breathing really hard, making her.