Hazel watches it all the way, her lids seeming to grow heavier, her lips parting and her tongue emerging for the briefest second. I have studied her b...autiful face many times now and I adore witnessing the moment she submits to the urge. A calmness comes over her face as she leans forward and envelops my finger in her warm, wet lips with a single plunging strike. The seal of her lips is immense, as is the deep, hungry suck, but I adore the absolute abandon behind the moan at the taste of her. “Yes.”She grasped my prick with both hands and leaned over it. She dripped a string of saliva on the head and began working it all around with her hands. It felt amazing as she rotated both hands back and forth while sliding them up and down the length of my cock. I loved it, but I couldn’t wait to feel her mouth.Just then, without a word, she lowered her head, removed her hands and swallowed my cock all the way to the base, burying her nose in my pubic hairs. She stayed like that for several. All of the other sisters enjoyed Alice the most because she was a true nymphomaniac with no inhibitions or slightest hesitation to perform whatever was required. Obviously, Alicia was saved for the ritualistic cherry-busting needs of Charlie. He usually offered up the virginal visitors to his altar right in front of the entire band so they could witness the physical "taking" of the girl's innocence.In all honesty he got off more from the exhibition in front of the others than in the actual. Mostly men, though there were usually some women there. About half the patrons were Mexicans, mostly legal and mostly employed in the area. The other half were mainly Caucasian small business owners, like myself, and their employees.There were also occasionally a few Hell's Angel outlaw bikers who seemed to have some shady and mysterious business dealings with Juan, the owner.The night time crowd were pretty heavy drinkers. The music was loud. Surprisingly, fights were non-existent. The two.