"Listen you faggot fuck," he whispered to him. "I know what you did to me while I was unconscious Friday night."Arnie started squirming in his chair a...little. "Do what? I didn't do anything to you," he said, lying."Fuck you!" Michael said a little louder, quickly lowering his voice afterwards. "Julie had a video camera propped up in the basement – she recorded everything," he said with emphasis."Does she know?" he asked, covering his face with his hands."Not yet," he said. "Now get the fuck. "I am going to name this vibrator Alan. It is my favorite one. It is with me all the time." She told me smiling and giggling.I walked on and found a seat at the bar. A young red haired barmaid wearing only a cowboy hat and boots came up to me behind the bar."You're new in town. What can I get you?" She asked sweetly."A pint of Guinness please." I stated, trying hard not to stare at her perfect breasts.A moment later a blonde haired girl with what can only be described as absolutely humungous. “Oh yes. Hard. Fast,” she cried out in time with his cock slamming into her. Again, her fingers blurred over her clit, helping to drive her to a new peak as well. Her perfect breasts bounced erratically and her head lashed on the pillow as he pounded her. Despite the air-conditioning, Rick felt sweat beading on his forehead as he gave her everything he had. He grunted and growled, pouring every ounce of his will into holding back the cum surging up for release. “Yes! S-s-so good! Ah! Fuck me,. When you're freshened up and have your clothes on, let's talk."Her kiss had gotten Craig aroused again, so it was with a slight pout of disappointment that he managed to go to the bathroom, wash up and get dressed. When he came out to the club area, Red had fresh coffee on a table near the stage and she was once again in her figure-hiding outfit. He pulled up a chair and took the mug of coffee she offered him."Here's the deal, Craig. I like having you around - you're a really nice person. And.