It was about 7 inches long and comparable to her husband. He began to stroke his cock as she squeezed her tits and rubbed her pussy. She slipped two f...ngers into her pussy before cracking the door open and reaching through with her wet fingers. The stranger sniffed them before letting her place them in his mouth. He sucked on them as she worked them in and out of his mouth. She eased the door open a little more and bent over. She stuck her head through the door and he quickly moved closer. She. We went inside. There was a group sitting and standing around a table plus a couple of other men sitting at the bar. It wasn’t a place that I would choose for anything much less to bring my fiancé.Morgan held onto my arm as we walked in. She was looking around concernedly. I was also. We saw the center of attention of the group and her mother at the same time. Her mother was drinking and was also topless. We went to a table out of the way.“Morgan, we aren’t going to be able to stop this without. She sat them to my right on the couch and sat in front of them on the footstool. So, what was it you two wanted to talk about? she said with a calm confidence. Well, said the tall one looking at the other one, We are here to talk to you about salvation. Hmmm, that sounds interesting, she purred. It was right then that I knew she was up to her mischief. Go ahead she purred, as she leaned back onto her hands displaying her bra-less tits complete with rock hard nipples for their enjoyment. Just as. “STRIPTEASE! LIVE ACTS! GIRLS!” Reads the flickering neon sign above the doorway. The entrance corridor is lined with pictures of nude or all but nude women in raunchy poses. At its end a microskirted girl behind a desk treats you a panty peep as she takes your money. The inside is dimly lit with black d****d walls. There’s a bar with leggy big boobed barmaids serving drinks, in silvery bikinis so brief they’re scarcely worth the trouble of wearing. As your eyes get used to the gloom you see.