"So this is what the strips clubs look like in a college town," The Brit said."Yes, I guess it is," I replied. I wore that strip of elastic for a bra....I also wore a baggy top and pair of cargo pants. I hoped that I looked like a slightly effeminate young man with really bad hair. It was ten thirty when we entered the club. It was dark enough outside and bright enough inside, so that we didn't need any time for my eyes to become accustomed to the dark.I saw Kara right away. I even pointed her. .. but my mouth went dry and my pussy screamed at me for attention. Then Dawn said"God Peggy, all Doug could talk about last night was how great it was fucking you. If you enjoyed it as much as he did it was super." I loved it Dawn, I've wanted it to happen for years. There is something different about fucking your child. Maybe you will know the feeling someday. Gives a whole new meaning to having kids. I hope you don't mind sharing him with me." Not if you still are willing to share John with. .. hate her, that's it.She is crying. Her chin trembles pitifully. But I'm not impressed at all. Without much haste I sit behind the desk and write the document with which she should go to the X-ray department.The orderly rolls her out without bothering to be as careful as not to crash the stretcher in the doorframe. I sit and wait. There are no other patients. Dead time. I go outside to smoke a cigarette. I can't stop thinking about the most hateful human being in the world. The pain from the. Massaging them with his cock dangling with the tip touching her lips at each jump, he continued to grope her body. His hand deftly went to her crotch caressing her bushy light pussy hair. His finger darted down into the slit rubbing her clit, causing her to moan and stir slightly, and open her legs more. He lifted his fingers to his mouth and tasted her sweetness. His cock continued to brush against her mouth. As he began a rhythmic with his fingers in her pussy, his cock also moved against her.