Just an emptying without the sensation of cumming.Angie laughed, "That's so cool. And he still looks so desperate." Looking at me, she added, "Now lic... it up." Nearly in tears, I did.After an ice bath caused me to soften and shrink it was back into the cage for me. I still felt no sense of relief.That was four weeks ago. Our relationship progressed, with Angie becoming more dominant. She had me doing more of the chores around the house, as she spent more time 'at the gym'. I continued licking. Her song started. I instantly knew it. It was Akon’s “I Wanna Fuck You.” Her face was attractive. She had a caramel complexion when it shone in the light. She had brown eyes and almost perfect plump pink lips on her. Her face also looked familiar as she ground on the pole, looking at nothing in particular in the distance.I always wondered what it took to be a stripper. Was it confidence? Was it sex appeal? Making it look like to the guys that you are ready to fuck any second now? As her body. Tonight I will be your Beth. Right this minute, I am Beth. I want you to forget about my death, to forget about Sue. I want you to celebrate our love, to make love to me with all the passion that you have kept imprisoned for so long. I want to see your body. I want to wrap my hands around your cock. I want you to kiss me all over. And I want you to fuck me like there is no tomorrow. Because there isn't!"Dale started sobbing softly, and the tenderness of the moment brought tears to my eyes as. “You could stay here,” Hilary offered. “I mean, if you wanted to.”“If I stay, do you keep doing what you’re doing?” Ben asked.“No,” Hilary said. When she saw the look of disappointment on Ben’s face, she giggled. “If you stay, you’re going to fuck me again.”“Definitely staying,” Ben said. He reached for the condoms, but Hilary stopped him.“I don’t think we’ll need that this time,” Hilary said, rolling onto her back and letting her legs loll open in invitation. “You should be able to last a bit.