She had plenty fake and mild ones, but never such an honest to goodness orgasm.That night Sally danced her heart out on stage in the PussyGalore, one ...f London’s trendiest and raunchiest strip clubs. Being naked on stage as the embodiment of the horny men’s best fantasies became a therapy for her. Dancing made her forget about her troubles at home and made her remember why she enjoyed being naked on stage.The place was buzzing with an excited capacity crowd and the music pulsated through her. She felt herself trying to reject the intruders."AAAH, CAT! SLOW DOWN!" Trina pleaded.Cat just smiled and walked over to the bed and looked Trina in the face."What was that, bitch? You said you could handle it. If I stop it now, you'll be my bitch for the next hour, got it?" The new Cat said.Trina just nodded, doing anything to get the pounding to stop. She could tell she was going to have trouble sitting down for weeks, let alone even be alive if she continued this for the next hour as it more. He pulled some of the line off, tying the end securely to one of his entrance poles, making sure the line would stay clear of the fire.After attaching the reel to his belt in the back, the brake adjusted to its lowest setting, he took down one of his reading torches from the wall, and with an extra unlit one stuck under his belt in the front, and his crossbow over his shoulder, he picked up his bow. Cautiously, he began to make his way into the darkness of the cave, the fishing line playing out. I slowly run my hand to her night pant strip and suddenly inserted my middle finger in between her buttocks and waved to feel both of her bumps, with this act she looked into my eyes and turned to the roof as I expected then I placed my hand on her stomach and kept one of my legs in between hers and slightly pushing My knee to words her legs joint mean while I moved my hand towards her boobs I was slightly tapping her two legs joint with my knee and felt the raise of her heart beat and at a.