The sofa was a sky blue. The tables had chrome legs and what appeared to be stark white marble tops.The walls were an array of modern artwork, the sma...lest of which was probably ten feet wide and eight feet tall. Lights on the art made the paintings change color and apparent texture over time. In one area there was a dais where a relatively unobtrusive DJ was plying his trade for the gyrating mass of men and women.Alice tried to discern the overall style of the club from the music but it. Pinching it...and your hips lift off the bed and your body shakes..a squirt of piss comes out as you cum hard.. I let go of your clit, and slowly move the brush in and out. I take a vibrator and touch it to the brush handle, and the vibes go straight up your pee hole and you moan and I pinch your clit again...and you cum again.. :-)My cube is nearly gone as I trace circles around your nipples, your breath coming in gasps, with each touch. I grab a warm cuke out of the water and with some baby. I had a nice dinner and a few drinks, and then turned in early. I was tired from the busy week and wanted to get an early start home so I could do some chores before my wife got home. My nights sleep was interrupted at 5 a.m. by the couple next door. Their beds headboard was banging against my wall, the mattress was squeaking rapidly, and the woman was screaming, Oh, yes, fuck me!! Fuck me harder! Oh!!! Oh, my God!!! Dont stop!!! This went on for half an hour. It got me so damn horny, I felt. I was under the total control of Ariana as she sat astride my face, cigar dangling from her mouth, while she commanded me to use my tongue to its utmost. I happily obliged for over an hour, watching her enjoy what seemed like a hundred orgasms, her love juices spurting into my face. I was wild with desire, but Ariana decided that we would put off “penetration” until at least the following day. Strangely, I was not disappointed, because I was so horny that I didn’t want it to end. She lay beside.