The maids extinguish the candles in the auditorium, and suddenly each box takes on the appearance of tiny theatres. The seated couples are now silhoue...tes. All the subs have removed their cloaks and are now completely naked.First ActThe night entertainment always begins the same way. The curtain rises on a tableau depicting the exploits of the infamous Blood Countess - Elizabeth Bathory, the sadistic lesbian aristocrat convicted of abducting, torturing and killing hundreds of young girls in her. I made it in slightly past the head and was done. Yes that's right, I lasted about 2 seconds. My face turned beat red and I was ready to cry. Lynn told me that it was ok. She said that she loved me and that the sex did not matter. I didn't truly believe her but it made me feel slightly better.Each time after that was about the same. She never expressed it but I knew Lynn was frustrated. Of course if she was frustrated she didn't let it stop her from wanting to date me. We moved in and began. ” I brought my hand from my side and began to gently massage her breasts, stroking and playing with the firm flesh. She wasn’t huge, but each breast was a nice, firm handful.“Harder, pull my nipples.” I complied, increasing the intensity of my massage, and tweaking and pulling her nipples as she began to writhe under me. I used TK to replicate what I was doing with one breast, so each was getting full attention.She was grinding her hips hard, her fingers flying over her clitoris, and I could. .well you going to get it. BRING YOUR ASS OVER HER”She held him down, and started pushing it in. She let the head teased his asshole.“Mmmmmm nice and tight” She SaidShe grabbed his arms and pushed it deep in. He screamed as his cock harden. She slammed it deep inside him hitting his prostate and stretching his asshole. She rammed him like a battering ram“Ohhhhhh FUCKKKKKKKKK” He cried“Yea take that shit…TAKE it”She slapped his ass leaving huge marks.“Fuck yea…baby swallow it up…shit you about.