Betty’s didn’t close until the punters had had enough so it was usually the early hours of the morning.They cleared away the empties, washed glass...s and ashtrays, wiped down tables, vacuumed the carpet and restocked the bar. Michele was meticulous in ensuring their Club was kept spotless. Then the next two ‘on watch’ Bettys changed into their evening gowns and glammed up ready for the first punters to arrive at 1700. The ‘oncoming watch’ of the other two Betty’s joined their compatriots in the. “Look steer the car, leave it on cruise,” she advised as she lowered my zipper and extracted my rapidly hardening tool.“We’re going to crash,” I stammered.“You steer, I’ll do the dirty,” she laughed. One hand cupped my shaft, the other my balls, I closed my eyes. “Steer you idiot!” she yelled as she grabbed the wheel.I came back to reality. I grabbed the wheel and she went back to my cock. Two dainty little hands, clumsy, inexperienced but by god they felt good.“God I’m cumming!” I warned. . I told him no worries I knew he had a few drinks in him and that I'd forgive him for saying much worse things to me since we're good friends and that's what good friends do. This calmed him down and all was fine between us again. His invitation to me to blow him would have been forgotten by next morning if I didn't say this to him next: "Actually Mike, I'm glad you asked me that. And yes, to be honest, I do feel like sucking a 10 inch black dick if it's your dick we're talking about. You're not. Pushing them together, she moved them up and down his shaft. Myron breathed heavily and clenched his fist. Making direct eye contact with him, Dorianna bit her lip seductively and blinked slowly.A little bit later, she took her hand and began to jerk him off. Grasping firmly and moving quickly. The sounds he made got her so horny."Oh, god! Dee," he cried out, "I'm gonna--!"By the time he came, her mouth was already on his tip. Once she swallowed, she stood up and pressed her back to her.