.. no, I can smell the sex from there.Focus Wayne. You're a man. Just think like one. Okay, through here?Well, nothing but let's press on. So many doo...s. My head's starting tospin. Keep thinking though. If I concentrate I won't become a slutagain. Where's that exit? Hmmm. Maybe if I concentrate on memories...How 'bout them Yankees? I hate the Yankees. Cheating bastards. I wonderwhat Deborah's doing right now. I hope she remembers me. If I can makeit back to her... maybe she can help me find. " She teased me in that mocking sing-song voice which made me feelso weak and pathetic. She took out her phone and held it out and told me"I know you need to pee you little sissy. Well guess what slave? You aregonna pee in your pampers in front of me. Don't you dare disobey me or Iwill shock you again Megan. Now go ahead and wet your diapers fag. I'mgonna take pictures for your profile. Oh my God my girlfriends wouldlaugh so hard if I sent them pictures of my new little girl. Salma had almost given up, yielding to the terrific sensation of the young girl’s soft palms falling on her firm butt cheeks.“Tabu,” Salma turned around and hugged the young girl with lust. Her head moved closer to brush Tabassum’s lips with hers. She began realizing that Tabassum was inching up letting her mouth pressing against hers. It took just a couple of minutes for both of them to get rid of their clothes. Salma blushed as she watched Tabassum pinning eyes on her body. Her sparkling eyes. One of the dancers kneeled behind Allie and slid his mitt between her legs reaching for her pussy. As he brushed over her clitoris she squealed with delight. Allie leaned forwards slightly and gave the dancer better access to her pussy. He rubbed from her pussy to her ass and back again over and over again. She was going crazy from the pleasure. He took his penis in his hands and rubbed himself all over her ass. She turned around and saw that it was the ‘cowboy’ that came to our table earlier.