Instead, she laughed, ‘Oh my God,’ over and over again, her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide as saucers. Before she could muster the strength to...turn and go, she found herself being led to the other side of the club, past a roped off area where another suited bouncer loomed, and into an alcove that she didn’t notice when she first entered. It was as dark and private as it could be and still offer any type of view of the stage. True to the bouncer’s word, a bottle of champagne sat in a bucket. As Ted and Levi looked on, Karen and Christine worked his throbbing cock like pros! Jim felt his release slowly approaching, so he reached and gripped both ladies by their hair and alternated between their sucking mouths. He'd push one back and pull one forward, back and forth, back and forth, with the pressure building in his balls. Then ‘BAM!' His cock started pumping wads of jizz, as he pulled both girls close. Their faces were plastered with spurt after spurt of his tasty seed and they both. Once Shiann got through with an exotic dancing evening, she was so fucking horny and turned on that it took lots of fucking and sex to get her unwound again.As Shiann had begun her performance that evening for the group gathered in the private party room, she'd quickly stripped out of her dancing outfit and had given the entire crowd -- men and women alike -- an exotic strip/dance show that they'd never forget. As she'd approached the end of her planned routine, Shiann began a smooth transition. When I had finished, I was standing at BMW Boy’s door.He opened it. His expression hardened. “Oh. It’s you,” he said, neither angry nor accusatory. “What do YOU want?”I held out a gift. “Since I cost you a pair of boxers, I thought it only fair I replace them with these. They’re the same brand, and same size. I hope that’s OK.”He snatched them from me. A faint sneer had crept into his expression. He looked them over then carelessly tossed them inside. Then he looked at me.“Get your faggot ass.