Strike two wasn’t Randy either. When Jennifer told me to guess cock three, the guygrabbed my head and fucked my mouth for a few more seconds until h... let go in my mouth. Hewasn’t letting go so I had to swallow it all down. After he released me I said Randy. Strike three.“That’s two outs,” Jennifer said. “Stand up babe and let me help you out of your shorts.” I couldn’tbelieve I was being stripped in front of all these people I didn’t know. I was so embarrassed. I stoodand felt her unfasten my. " Lori went on. "After that stud with the 8 inch cock left me, every male in the room got in line wanting to fuck me. It was one big gangbang and I really enjoyed it." "Do you still go to any of those parties now?" Carol asked. "I don't have the need too now," Lori replied. "I still see my white stud with the big cock from time to time, but Ed keeps me well satisfied when he's not available." "You mean that you and Ed still fuck each. Oh, no. Did I just screw it all up? No, he reassured himself after a minute’s reflection, he didn’t think so. Connie was a fairly early riser, even on weekends, and probably hadn’t wanted to wake him after he’d been so exhausted. Would she talk about what happened? He was willing to bet not, at least not right away. After analyzing the situation, and what he knew about Connie, he decided it was best to wait before talking, and certainly before confessing his feelings. If he told her now, he was. " Jeff and Anne departed for the ladies' room, ignoring the commotion behind them as several dancers gagged on the stench as the two gentlemen tried to follow. The last Anne saw of them was their backs as they were escorted out. They got Jeff cleaned up, and quietly found another table on the other side of the club.But it wasn't long before another pair of predators descended. At least these two had an original and coherent pickup line. There was no arrogant attitude. In fact, they seemed.