As my mouth flows over your genitals, my tongue drilling your pussy as my lips suck your pussy, teasing you until you grab my head pushing it against ...our crotch, your legs spread wide allowing my tongue to now lick firmly your clitoris.You, unable to take it, begin to stroke your own pussy and as I remove my face from your dripping wet pussy, I kneel before you and grab your ankles. Your eyes lock with mine and you hurriedly nod your head yes, and then your gaze drops to my erect penis. You. Some were making notes on their catalogues as they went. David waved away the offer of a catalogue, since he was not buying and did not want to confuse the genuine customers.There were women there of all shapes and sizes and of ages ranging from about sixteen to sixty, David judged. Some of the younger ones had babies with them, but none of the children seemed to be old enough to walk. Their skin colours ranged from the deepest purple-brown of equatorial Africa to light skinned women who could. At one break, I risked a quick glance at them and found that everyone was gazing raptly towards the stage. Alexis noticed that I had turned my head and flashed me a quick thumbs up before returning her gaze to the crowd.Janice had a huge smile on her face as the show neared its end. We were approaching the scene where David would be getting abused once again in the twisted dance where Heather and Elle would get to punch, kick and bash him into unconsciousness. Up to this point, I had not seen. " Did you ever find out who the guy was?" asked Steve."No. It's probably for the best that you guys talked me out of going in there and dragging him out! She wouldn't tell me who it was, just that it was someone she already knew." I bumped into a few guys I used to teach from the local school. I bet it was one of them!" suggested Steve."No. She said he was some older dude that she already knew. That's all she would tell me. Anyway, can we not talk about this please?" said Dave. I felt my face.