I felt her lips smiling under mine and she pulled away to say, “You want it, don’t you?” She smiled.“Will you?”She laughed loudly and settle... to her knees. She unzipped me and worked my clothes off, then stroked me as she licked the tip. With skill, she worked me into her throat, and far too soon I stared into space as I grabbed her head and thrust. She took every drop and swallowed happily as I collapsed to my knees. We kissed and I lay on the carpet as she crouched above me, her lips open to. They were both good at it and I in turn was very excited. What more could I ask for? The funny thing is as much as I know that I have to ask for permission to cum, I accidentally came several times without permission. When I was given the platform, I couldn't cum because I held it too long before and that was painful. Again, some part of me was still shy regardless of the fact that our guests gave me a full massage and one of them even played with his tongue in my ass, causing me to scream.I. He always enjoyed it. We had this contest every month or so during the college year. It was a money maker for the owners and was popular as hell. It could get out of hand if we didn't control it. But Jeff was always in control. I didn't have any worries about that. I sat back on my stool and watched. It started out as usual with several guys squirting water with hoses. The stage had a large plastic wading pool kind of contraption that captured all the water. The girls were posing up there. He wanted to fuck her ass. It would have to wait. Maybe he'd get another chance. Life had never been too kind to him, why should things change now? He usually just took what he saw, never minding the consequences. He guessed he'd always be a loser in life. He knew deep down inside it was all his fault. He just wasn't a good person and no matter what he'd do to try to change, it never worked out to his advantage. Better to keep on as he did and just run forever, but he didn't want to this time..