Megan was hauling me into the club when I noticed a young man abouteighteen or nineteen years old grinning at me suggestively. Even though Ialready ha... a boyfriend I was deeply flattered. He even had the courageto ride his hand up my dress and clutch my satin clad pussy. "Oh Jesus!"Craig gave me a squeeze. "You ok?"I could hardly tell him what the boy had done and how much it had arousedme. I blushed, trying to cover up the little tent in my dress with myjacket. If the other ladies in the club. They actually had a routine. They would meet at home after work and they’d have a glass of wine and she’d sit him on the sofa and give him a small present to open. Afterward, she would get between his legs, undo his pants and suck his cock. Poor Gary got a full blow job so infrequently that he never lasted very long. Five minutes later, Julie would be spitting his seed out in the sink, rinsing with mouthwash and then going back to snuggle with him on the sofa for a few minutes. Then they’d go. Every choke. Every slurp, every gasp burned my ears as I wished they were dedicated to me.Ryan placed a hand on the back of Dawn's head, forcing her to take him whole and choke her some more. With his free hand Ryan pulled down the bra cups, to reveal Dawn's small but pert tits.I was amazed at Dawn's rosy nipples. They were tall and erect, as if they were little soldiers standing to attention.Ryan continued to force Dawn to deep-throat him while fondling her breasts. He must have groped her. “He didn’t fare too well when they stuck it in me yesterday,” Laurie giggled. “For a minute I though he was going to pass out on me!”Trudy’s lips twitched into the semblance of a smile, but it did not reach her eyes.“Are you ok, Aunt Trudy? You’re not sickening for this virus, are you?”“What? No ... no of course not ... I, I guess I am just not sleeping too well, not after everything that’s happened, and sleeping in a strange place – a strange bed, it’s all just catching up on me I guess.”She.