Basically it was a circular stage with viewing rooms on the perimeter. The stage area was dark now as one act was leaving. Our host was a young black ...uy that was probably more interested in men than women. He filled us in“This area is set up so no one can see across the stage and into the opposite stalls. What you do in your stall is your business. There is a lounge down the hall. If you meet other guests and want to share a stall you may. If you decide you want to become an act, press this. The one thing you do know is that it's not any scent your wife would wear. She's into floral scents, this is more tropical. It reminds you of the coconut oil strippers at the club you used to hang out at in college use to use."Oh fuck," you mumble. Your voice sounds funny, but you're too worried that you're going to wake up in bed with someone who is not your wife that you barely notice.You open your eyesand stare up at the ceiling. It's not your ceiling, at least there's that. Maybe your wife. Now hurry up!"Jenny furiously increases her sucking. In spite of the smell and taste of sweat and feelings of helplessness and humiliation from forced feleatio, She begins to feel arousal. The size of the monster growing in her mouth causes her salivary glands to go into overdrive and soon Jamal's growing cock is glistening and his tennis-ball testicles are dripping with her saliva. She begins to feel some pride in her ability to arouse the seven foot tall black man. Jamal inserts his finger. Well what got you into this mess I tell her Bill said I had nice shiny lips and here we are. Jill then speaks up and says I know a couple of these guys from you barbeque’s and have thought just how good of fuck some of them would be when I was here. I then tell her if you like join us we will not tell TJ and Jill was striped in seconds and on her knees getting fucked in both holes and sucking cock two at a time. The guys fucked us for three hours and never did go on their outing but all of them.