" We now had enough people available that we were able to keep the show going when one, or even two, of the performers was unable to work that night. ...hen Mary finally had to stop active performing, Carly simply took her place during the finale. We all knew each other's parts so well that we could step in as substitute at almost any point in the show; the only limitation being the gender of the performer—some things were just more spectacular when a woman did them.Mary "breezed" through this. I wait for her to subside then fall back onto my heels, smiling up at her with a glistening goofy grin. My clit throbbing to the thrum of my pounding heart.“Strip and get on the bed, Kai.”Boots and socks slip off easily and the rest of my clothes form a trail to the king-size bed. The last to go are my boyshort boxers, but I opt to keep them on for now.I kick back on the bed with my arms folded behind my head and a smile still painted with her juices. She doesn’t take long to slip out of that. An undulating, unstoppable force that filled every atom of her being and then exploded. Melissa felt torrents of lust pour out of her. It felt like she must have coated the room with her desire. If not for the table to lean on, she had no doubt she’d be nothing but a small convulsing ball on the floor. And the waves kept coming. A tidal flow of all her unmet and unknown needs. A maelstrom of want and need. It seemed too much for a human body to bear. Yet bear it she did. Not. Before I knew it, I was at his cheap slum of an apartment and waiting for him in the lobby. The man I had been chatting with walked straight up to me, grabbed my hand and lead me to his apartment; without as much as saying hello. Once we were behind closes doors, his booming voice commanded, “On your knees faggot!” Doing as ordered, I was quickly at eye level with his crotch. I understood what he wanted and pulled out his giant black semi-hard cock out his sweatpants. His semi-hard cock was so.
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