“I’ll buy you whatever you want if you come out back with me instead.” It was the first opening I had, because the way he was looking at me I h...ad a good idea what he’d want once we got out back. I got really nervous though and shook my head, choosing to go to the booth with the older, safer looking man.I slid into the booth next to him, it was in the back and dimly lit but I could still make out most of the people in the club, just not clearly. The man introduced himself as George and seemed. This drove me to push her back onto the floor, and as we both fell, she locked her legs around my hips allowing me the opportunity to slip my cock into her juicy cunt. She arched her back allowing even further access into her. I slipped in easily and stroked her gracefully… It was… hot, deep and immensely tangible. I pumped rapidly in and out of her tight wet pussy… "Mmmmm… You're sooo big baby!" she moaned… then told me how it was filling her up like no other cock she’s had before. I. “Oh ... did I cause that?” Grace asked running her hand along the lump in my shorts.I pulled her into a kiss - her firm bare breasts pressing against my chest with my hand grabbing at her firm ass cheeks. Her hand found its way inside the waistband of my shorts and was now grasping my bare cock.When we finally parted, Grace pulled the shorts down, allowing them to drop around my ankles. She knelt down and helped me step out of them before returning her attention to my cock which she still held. Now you have two of my trinkets.”“So what, you give them out, let someone use them for a bit and then send an assassin out for them?”She laughed and gave a long stretch. “Let’s not waste any more time on this. You have it figured out for the most part.”“This like a Needful Things situation?”“I don’t collect souls and I ain’t the devil. A devil but not the devil,” she said giving emphasis on the word Devil at the end. “Then why?”“Honestly, for the fun of it. I have a good life.”Her eyes had.