Passing customers may give her an odd glance, wondering if she were asleep or not feeling well, but that was all. He watched her face as his thumb rub...ed against the silky hem of her skirt while his fingertips played against her lips, moved between them deftly and dipped into her moist heat. He watched as her teeth bit her bottom lip when he did, and he smiled to himself. Quietly and with the barest of movements he searched out the jewel of her pleasures, her secret, and it was then her eyes. "Mmm. Nice!" remarked one."Good to see you again," enthused another. "Not at all disappointing," came a third. On it went, the early arrivers being mostly locals, many familiar, and all obviously excited. After about twenty were seated, I still had not had time to take orders. June came in, and made a short speech, announcing the opening of the new club, and lounge, and introducing "your host". Applause. I started taking orders, apologising for the delay. "Don't worry, we were enjoying the. Telling me this is why dirty bitches get. My shoulder ached from having my arms held, his weight pushing down on me. The excitement was reaching new highs for both me and him. My clit was throbbing, waves of pleasure surging through me with every thrust. I thought this was a s good as it could get. He had other plans. Shifting his weight he held my arms with one hand and with the other grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking my head back. Holding it so far back I could only take small shallow. He immediately pushed her onto her knees as she raised her beautiful tight cheeks up for easy penetration. He entered in one sudden thrust and she almost squealed with excitement. “Fuck her. I want to see it.” I screamed as I came closer with my cock in my hand wanking furiously and getting closer and closer to his face. As Paul pounded into her I could see him getting closer and closer to my dick and I could tell he couldn’t wait to swallow my cock and I couldn’t wait to feel his lips wrapped.