The Pink Porcupine club was not huge, but would probably accommodate wellover a hundred, possibly as many as two hundred. It looked a bit dingy indayl...ght, but would probably be OK in the evening. There was a smallstage and a cramped changing room that would only accommodate two at atime.Maggie and I went to get something to eat. Max and Chunk had already metup with two tough looking characters and were in deep conversation. Iasked Maggie if she knew Chunks real name. She said that any time she. I could tell she was close to cuming as she was obviously fingering her pussy while lying in bed talking to me and she told me she was very close. I asked her whether she wanted my tongue or my dick on her clit when she came in her fantasy and she told me "your dick!!."Then, while in her fantasy she was helpless, I wanted to make her make another conscious decision. "Do you want my cock on the outside rubbing your clit, or do you want it inside so you can cum all over it and feel my hot seed. On a visit some time ago to a beach on Lantau Island, Hong Kong I was lying naked and enjoying the sunshine. If anyone passes I usually cover up but this one guy walked back and forth a few times and was obviously interested and looking for a little fun so I thought I'd make his and my day. This one time he passed by I left myself uncovered and as he approached I made my cock a little bigger by rubbing it just to give him a little show. He stopped and smiled and then sat down near me and he got. Lightly rubbing along the way until resting at it destination, her supple breast. She was tense. No one had ever touched her like this. She was ticklish but she refrained from flinching. When he turned his head and softly kissed her inner thigh she couldn’t hold back. She trembled as he gently sucked on the soft white underbelly of her inner thigh. His right hand rolled her nipple between his thumb and fingers like a tuning knob on radio. His left hand rested on her right hip. She remained.