Amy reached out, dug her nails into Al’s ass and pulled his cock deeper into her.It felt so good, but Al didn’t want to get his friend’s wife pr...gnant. He tried to pull off and whispered, “Amy, I’m gonna cum. Stop. You’ll get pregnant”. But Amy kept digging in. Her face was tensed and Al sensed she was in the middle of making herself cum again.“I don’t care. It feels good, Al” Amy blurted out between breaths and subconsciously telling herself that it was really her own husband anyway inside. I couldn’t believe that he has said my entire name and all that, but that turned me on even more. I tried to do as the dancers had done before me, but there was a steady line of men coming to the stage giving me anywhere from $1 to $20. I looked at our table and saw all three with their cell phones out recording my “performance”. As I looked around the room and the several dozen TV screens on the wall, mostly tuned to some sporting event, I noticed two in particular. One was of me live on stage. My bra clasped in the front and I reached between my breasts, feeling for the mechanism. I found it and quickly unsnapped the bra. I held the cups over my breasts for a few second and looked at Dana. She was looking at me intently, but trying not to look at me intently. I told myself that if I couldn't show her my breasts in private that I'd never be able to let her touch them in public. This was about being a professional, about acting. I let out a low breath and opened my bra, letting it. They licked. Caressed. Rubbed. Circled. Plunged tongues and fingers inside one another. Grasped each others buttocks to anchor and plumb previously unexplored depths — Éowyn marveled at the lush fullness of Elfi’s ass, so different from her own taut posterior — and built their shared arousal to its peak.Théo watched in disbelief, afraid to touch his cock lest he immediately erupt all over both of them, or himself. He ached to join in, and fought against his weakening resolve not to. He hoped.