"Mmm, anything so long as I get more of this," Liz conceded.Rosie stood up facing the audience."Any of our guests feel like tasting this sexy slit?" s...e asked.Most of the guests signalled their willingness, and Rosie pointed to one of them. He joined Rosie next to Liz, and Rosie whispered to him. The man looked surprised, but Rosie nodded emphatically."A special game," she announced, "a free drink for anyone who makes our helpless cum-slut come before they come themselves. No moving away is. .. Umm... Do you regret that?" A little... But mostly, not at all..." She said as she began to lower her head towards my cock."Waah! No!" I said as I moved it away from her."Aww, that was mean..." Spermicide! That would not have tasted good!" Oh... Duh... I should have remembered that..." Well then... Umm... I think we should shower or something. We're really coated in this stuff..." Yea, probably..."I got up and we saw the couch. Great, stained nice and good."It's alright," Hanna said. "I. " How much does it make?" Sharon asked, making a mental comparison with the cost of sex in Throb. "How much money do you charge for Sweetness?" Money! Money! There's no fucking use for fucking money here. What you gonna do with it? Clean your arse with it? No, all you'll get is food, candles, clothes if you want them, that kind of thing. But with fucking Buttercup you'll wipe up." Food, candles and clothes!" gasped Tracey. "That doesn't sound like it's fucking worth it!" Well, what do you. She was now at the peak of her lust. She was fingering so fast.Then, suddenly, she grabbed my dick with the other hand. I removed my hand and gave her space. The night was turning more and more fun. She fingered herself with one hand and rubbed my dick with the other. Her soft hands were giving me a pleasure that was new to me. I enjoyed it to the maximum.With her hand working, her boobs were now shaking fast. Her pointed nipples were dying for someone to grab them. I lost my senses and grabbed.