She had not intended to be clubbing this particular evening, but circumstances had changed things. Her boss had kept her working late at the office, b...t on the upside, the overtime money would help make a dent in her debts.That had kept her from changing into her club gear, but she figured what she was wearing was passable, and she didn't mind all that much. Harry, her last minute date, wasn't very proficient at dancing, and with all the young bitches so anxious to impress by throwing. I smiled and my head rolled back again. He licked my clit with his flattened tongue over and over. With each lick I pushed my hips upward in rhythm with him. As I pushed he pressed his hands firmer into my thighs to keep me from closing them. I was reeling by this subtle act of dominance. I threw my head forward, bite my lip, and grabbed the back of his hair. Watching him hold me open while eating my pussy made me cum hard. I moaned out as I writhed and shuddered on the table. I kept my. . okay listen, we can still be adventurous without rolling the dice. I just, I don't know. I quite frankly get turned on by seeing a guy sexually aroused with you, period. And yes, just imagining a guy blowing a half a billion sperm deep in your pussy drives me sexually nuts. But we just don't know a thing about those guys on the beach. Seriously, who knows what those nineteen or twenty-year-old guys down at the beach could have, and besides, the over the counter spermicidal is not one-hundred. I searched the other two and found their wallets and a pretty good amount of cash. I was more interested in who was hiring them. One guy didn't have a cell phone, but the other did. It was a nice one, one of those internet phones with a big fancy screen.Now I was in a quandary. What to do with these guys? If I called the cops, they would be out here quickly and I'd never get the information I needed. If I called the deputy marshals, I would have to explain more than I wanted to right now. I.