It was a quaint place, not very big and decorated like the dining room of someone’s home. I sat across from her and jumped right into questioning. F...rst she told me not to get mad; I took a deep breath in and sighed. Then she told me not to do anything drastic; I started to get frustrated at that point and asked her to get on with it. Apparently Dane had video footage of our little tryst in the bar office. He had shown it to quite a few of his cop buddies. I completely freaked and screamed. “How are you enjoying the show so far?”“It’s better that I imagined. I’ve actually never been to a strip bar before.”Shocked, Abi replied “Wow, really. Well, you won’t get this type of action in any other bar, and I only reserve such activities for the special guests” with that she closed her hand around the middle of his thigh, just below the tip of his cock, and squeezed, emphasising the term special. They’re eyes met as Nathan felt a buzz shoot through his body from the grip of Abi’s palm up. I flicked his finger against the nubbin, and mom groaned. I lifted his hands and pulling the waistband of her panties out with one hand, I slipped my other hand against her trembling belly and slid it down to her pussy. Stopping there I turned my palm upward and with my other hand thumbed her panties down over her hips. My mom rose slightly as the panties slipped under her ass and crept to her knees. I didn’t bother to remover them entirely. I liked to see the panties there to remind me that. He pulled her hair, spanked her ass, gripped her by the throat, and rammed in and out of her cunt with such power and force, that Lauren thought he would break her. But instead, Alissa ate it up, screaming for more and more, until she finally came in one overpowering climax that turned her scream to silent gasping for air, as her body trembled and shook, then convulsed, before collapsing on the bed in complete and utter exhaustion. If ever a woman was good and fucked into oblivion, it was.