I looked older than my age besides I was ready to show my fake ID anyway. the guy at the door looked at me asked me if I was over 20 and I said yes. h... couldn't care less how old I really was.inside the music was blaring. we sat at the bar and had a few beers. the dancing was taking place at the stage in the back of the place. we eventually found our way there and sat at a few chairs by the stage. it was great. several dancers came up made their moves to the music stripped naked and we gave. Impaling her face on the huge cock. Back and forth the Queen pulled Deanna’shead on her shaft and started to moan and writhe with pleasure at the warmfeel of the mouth on her cock. Deanna’s eyes bulged out as her face wasfucked. The sight of the Queen’s massive tits jiggling up and down was soincongruous with the cock filling her mouth that she felt overwhelmed by thesensation. She could feel the Queen’s lust and all around her the otherwarriors were very aroused and intently watching the scene. I don’t know if it was intentional or not. When I entered her room, I saw handcuffs, a dildo, condoms, and lubricants on her dressing table.I got an instant thought about how lucky her husband was to have a good time with her. Then she asked about my life and college.She- So, enjoying the city and college?Me- Obviously, beautiful Bengalis out there.She- And why do you like Bengalis?Me- They’re curvy and way too busty.She got a bit bold and asked about my girlfriend to which I replied still. "I know," I told her, nodding my head.Then she told me what she'd really been afraid of was one of them tryingto hit the other and accidentally hitting her. She had this thing aboutgetting her nose broken. A phobia, I guess. She'd watched that oldBrady Bunch episode where Marcia gets hit in the nose with a footballand instead of kitsch, to her it had been a mini horror movie. Shelaughed while she told me all this.I finally chanced a glance over at Dallas sitting alone, all in.