I do push the envelope, when sex acts are legal on stage, and when I’m mingling. There is a club in New York City, the Melody Burlesque, which is so...ewhere divided among lap dance, stage acts, and brothel. Something that I loved there wasn’t sperm exactly, nor was it bukkake. The dancer would go around the stage, spreading her legs, taking a tip, and having a series of men eat her for a little while. It was fun, but I did sometimes imagine they were coming on me. When I did that, I felt. She slowly presses the head of the dildo against my ass, and in one long slow thrust, gets it all the way inside my ass. This dildo is truly filling up my ass. I can't believe I took the entire length. I can feel her body against my ass, so I know it is buried inside me. She pulls almost all the way out, and the second thrust is hard and fast, she then slowly pulls out again, until the tip is almost out, then again, rams it deep inside. She picks up speed, fucking me harder and harder. . I looked at him and said, "Why did you bite?" When he fucked me, I needed to shit but he took my ass anyway and then wanted me to suck it with more shit than cum on it. I just couldn't do it anymore."Black Jim looked at me as did a few other of my men. I knew David would die but wanted to think of something different for his death. "Stake him out. His mother, too if necessary." I had an idea but it would take time to figure out how to implement it.Black Jim staked out David spread out with his. And I was happily having my food but you guys were a little drunk that day. And you guys played music on a mobile speaker and asked us to dance.After a few minutes while dancing to the songs, you guys started touching our bodies. And many were comfortable with touches but I wasn’t. I avoided them and was about to leave. But my friend asked me to sit in the next classroom as it was safe and empty.(From now on, the story is from Jahnavi’s point of view as she explains it to me.)So, I was about to.