Most nights were smooth, although I had a few bad experiences with some asshole cum deadbeats and some touchy feely types, “no touching” First rule right before you signed in. Well, no touching unless you wanna pay extra for a private session downstairs. I always considered going down there, with the rate tripled, and after hearing the other girls stories, it tempted many fantasies on what I’d wanna try. I wasn’t so interested in the private rooms, a little too intimate for my liking, but they had gloryhole booths which stirred something in me that I don’t like to admit. It was dirty, guy after guy, and you had all the control. Eventually I gave in and they scheduled me for my first night downstairs. The lights were dark down there, all a neon purple. I was paired with another girl, usually they do two per booth. She was more than just a little friendly, she got me out of my comfort zone real quick and by the end of that night my face was dripping wet, and under all that cum that I’d generously received was a dirty smile that wouldn’t wash away anal until the morning after. Two weeks in and I had only really played around oral with my mouth, and I could have been content with the compliments and tips I was getting on top of my earnings, yet I wanted to go a little further. I wanted to feel my pussy get fucked by a total stranger, the thought really turned me on and I was determined tonight was the night I’d let it happen. I started a little later that night, took my time in the powder room before my scheduled shift. Overheard one of the girls excitement about how the club received a reservation for a birthday party of twelve tonight, and everyone started giggling at who was gonna be the lucky two to end up servicing their booth. All kinds of ideas flushed to my head, but I quickly laughed at the thought as teen it was only a 5% chance from 20 booths. Not to say I was super turned on by the idea even if I didn’t happen. By the time I had my lipstick on my spot was up. They handed me my number and I headed downstairs to my booth. Just before I opened the door, out came one of the new girls, nearly knocking me over as she clenched her stomach and ran down the hallway to the nearest washroom. Poor girl, happened at least once a week, not every girl liked the taste, but I did, ...I loved it. I stood for a second as I realised I was entering a empty room that I had all to myself. I thought I could manage it more or less and hey, I’d make double the tips, make it look like two girls hahaha. Closed the door and hung up my panties, sat down on my chair for what felt like 15 minutes, I was growing a little impatient, it wasn’t like it to be this incredibly slow. Maybe the manager forgot to schedu-- Suddenly a loud knock on my door came a voice that yelled “Hey, ready up ladies, you have the birthday party!”. Holyshit, what my luck! Started to get a little nervous from the excitement as I heard a rowdy crowd of drunken voices make their way down the hall and into the stall beside mine. I was dripping at this point, I got my chance to fuck and I was ready. I heard some laughter and snickering between them as one of the guys egged on the birthday Hardcore boy to go first. Sharon looked up at Harvey, "Would you like that? Plus he had a busy day ahead of him. Marvin Gaye joined them, crooning out “Let’s get Hardcore it on”. Daniel thought about it. She told me just to ask for some recovery time and then she wants to be hung by the neck and fucked hard again as she giggled. Pater's cock, you naughty slaves. But, like I said, I have to have some sort of visual aid. I really don’t know if Amy had a previous practice, but I noticed when Amy moved to the front row she did not wear any underwear under her skirts. It can be embarrassing sometimes. It didn’t affect me that much, except for making me really horny. She lifted it, inspecting it as she might an interesting species of insect. "Did you guys fool around at school?" one of the guys asked. A thin tendril of water reached out from Slryx's aquapod and stroked the coarse mane that ran from the base of his skull to the base of his spine. “Your happy slave-wife!” Had I fallen asleep? He dug his finger into her ticklish spots between her thighs and from the bottom of her ass down to the backs of her knees. Within months of meeting Alex and also deciding she wouldn’t pursue any kinds of hookups like her friends did, Amy ended up getting quite close with Alex when they happened to be discussing his relationship at a coffee shop one night. I pulled my pistol and shot one attacker in the chest oral before his sword reached my head and spun to get another charging toward me. I saw anal two others lying across the wall, both quite dead. Oh, and you’re a member of a very exclusive club.” My presence – my revealed body - was attractive enough that it could activate whatever needed to be activated inside of them so that they’d get wood and their inside pressure could get a chance to be dealt with. But the technical aspects of a self-applying spray tanning booth fascinated him. Lisa's naive question made Ed smile and chuckle under his breath just a little bit. That would be great! So you can imagine how much I was looking forward to our evening together while my husband worked the late shift. As Aruna spent more and more time at work, her parents got more and more worried. There are a lot of myths and stories about us, so I’m surprised you haven’t heard already. “What the hell am I doing”, she teen thought, then remembered all the red numbers on her spreadsheet and this guy was really attractive. “Nerok Kraklari,” she let the name drip from her lush lips, “how have your dogs been? Quickly he pushed his hand under her sweat shirt and down into her sweat cum pants until his finger found the top of her slit.