We got to the club and it looked normal to me. We got some drinks and found an empty table to put them on. We drank and danced and were having a great...time. I was just thinking about taking off my sweater when the DJ came on. He said something like, "Okay, ladies and gents, the time has come for the club to change. If you're not here to play, then you might want to leave."I gave Joe a confused look. He smiled. I then noticed several women taking their tops off and flaunting skimpy bras. Some. ?Open your mouth!?, I of course didn’t hesitate to do, and she shoved the dildo in my mouth, ?Suck my cock Bitch!? I started sucking on it, the rubber taste filling my mouth. ?That’s it suck it like the whore you are Bitch!?, my head moved back and forth as I sucked the dildo hard. She took my head hair and grabbed it hard, half pulling it and started mouth-fucking me with her strapon, I almost choked on it a couple of times, when she stuck it really deep. When she finally stopped my mouth was. Amisha: Don’t worry about him. Now, he is asleep. Even if I moan at my best. He won’t be getting up. He drinks nutmeg milk before he sleeps. So, you dog, fuck me at your best. This is the final exam for you to pass. If you fail, you won’t be getting this bitch.I smiled looking at Amisha and pulled the bedsheet off us. I laid down on the bed and Amisha came on top of me. Amisha slid my dick in her pussy and started bouncing on my dick. I pressed both her boobs. She was moaning seductively, loud. This was not a unusual thing, he would often get called out in the middle of the night, it is like there is only one homicide detective in town, well, one good one anyway.He held the phone to his ear, quickly grabbing a notepad and pen on the side table, scribbling down the address, “ok, that’s not far from here” and with that said he hung up the phone.He did not bother to shower, just put his pants and shirt on from just three hours ago, poured some coffee into the canteen, as he did so, he.