She worked as an exotic dancer and was making quite a name for herself. She was a very dominant and strict lover but understood my need for cock and m...n-juice. Once a week we brought home a guy we picked up at a sleazy club to fuck me good and hard but there were five rules:1. Marie chose what man we take home. She usually picked the ugliest or geekiest man so I wouldn't fall for him.2. No kissing! She would not let there be any real affection between us, just good dirty, nasty old sex.3. Marie. I pounded Alison's ass for a while as my cock needed to piss more and more. Suddenly, I could not hold it and pissed into Alison's ass. "Ohh!" She screamed out. "He's pissing in my ass!" Neither she nor Tracey stopped anything but kept on licking each other and Alison continued to hump my cock. Finally, I was drained and began to pull out. As my cock plopped out of Alison's ass, Tracey glued her her mouth to Alison's ass and licked and sucked her clean. It was the dirtiest thing I had ever seen. “Norah and the guys are away this weekend so I can’t get them to let me in tonight. Norah is gone on this bicycle trek in Cape Cod but can come back tomorrow so I can get back in… but I kind of need somewhere to stay tonight. I don’t know that many people here… and then I thought of you.” Mia rambled on nervously knowing that she was probably sounding really desperate. She internally chastised herself for being in that much of a rush that morning that she didn’t check she had her keys before. The last man she danced with had his hands all over Candy's ass and she wasn't pulling away from him. I knew the signs and I knew that we would be at each other as soon as we got home."What are you thinking?"I looked up to see Candy sitting across from me. I had been so lost in my vision of her being fucked by the man she was dancing with that I hadn't heard the music stop. I shrugged, smiled and said, "Nothing, just sitting her in an alcoholic fog." Oh no baby, I know that look. It's your.