And then, gasping from the passion shuddering through the mass of white flesh which jiggled with the penis’s persistent thrusts into her mouth, she ...ovingly withdrew it and passed it to her cunt which swallowed it whole with ease and a little squelch. She lay back while she watching Innocence on top of her thrust in and out, now so much more expert than when they’d first made love, her beautiful firm breasts arching above her and her penis thrusting deeper and deeper into her, propelling her. I had kept the weight off but still maintained a good set of curves.There was a knock at the door and Sam bounded in wearing the smallest of bikinis, sunglasses and a massive sun hat.“Oops, sorry Heather, I didn’t mean to catch you in the nuddy,” she said. “And how long have you been shaving your privates, you cheeky mare?”“Oh, I started about six months ago. I thought I’d give it a go and see how it felt. To be honest, I love it,” I replied, winking and grinning.With that, I grabbed my bikini,. When she walked away leaving Rob with a tent pole in his pants I knew he was going to end the night with a raging case of blue balls. With the rest of the guys egging the girls on each lap dance got a little more intense. As it got later and the place started clearing out it got even better — or worse — depending on how you looked at it. In our city there are laws regulating what the girls can do and there are people who enforce those laws. Those people go to places like the Kit Kat, pretend to. Bianca went furiously to work, immediately. Even if Consuelo helped, she wouldn't have much time... Six minutes later, she passed her mother on her way out the door. "Got to go help the Wench!" she cried, dashing past a surprised Inez. Inez turned to follow, and ended up supervising the preparations, then followed her daughter outside, wondering what was up; the Wench's job description didn't REALLY include mops and buckets -- after all, she was a puta -- a whore -- not the maid!Things began to.