Somebody had told them it was my birthday; so, they all four suddenly spotted me and came over me, as the other women in the room cheered up.The firem...n grabbed my hand and led me to the middle of the dance floor and made me sit on a chair. I tried to resist, but it was no use. The strippers took my reluctance as shyness, while the audience of my friends assumed it was just normal embarrassment. After they got me to the middle of the dance floor I really felt trapped, there was just nowhere for. I laid next to him and he pushed my head down and forced it down on his cock, pushing it into my mouth over and over. It was so fat that my mouth started to cramp up and he got frustrated. He then made me lay on my side and he got behind me. He spit into his hand and rubbed it on his cock and then he lifted my leg up and told me to grab his cock and guide him in my ass. I tried to beg him not to but he ordered me to do it. So, i guided the head of his huge cock toward my tight rectum. He. My red hair is neatly arrayed about me; it cascades down the pink satin pillow and beneath my shoulders. My silk blouse lays slightly parted--the top buttons undone, allowing you to see the hollow of my cleavage, and nestled within, the crucifix you gave me oh so long ago. You eye strays to the small tents my nipples (now stiff in death) pitch in the light blue fabric. You fingers itch to touch them, to pinch them, and to caress my pliant breasts.You lick you lips, passion enflamed, as you. But I knew it was just the warm up to much larger ones, so I didn't slow down, but instead, switched now to a rhythmic light tapping of just the tip of my tongue on the tip of her clit, while I gently inserted my ring ringer inside her. Her pussy seemed to fit me like a custom glove. Turning my hand palm up, I began to softly tap the underside of her clitoris to the same rhythm of my tongue."I can't believe it! Ohmygod!" she was thinking, "Sarah was right, he knows! He really knows what I.