I knew she might have been thousands of miles away but it felt as if she was next to the table with me. She watched me and waited a few seconds for my... reply. I didn't give any. She started typing again."The only thing I could give was myself. Please don't think it as a mere compensation, Master."I replied."I don't see you as just a compensation."She licked her lips. Her nerves must have made them dry because they didn't shine as much as they normally do."Master, I wanted to offer myself online. Sitting between them practically naked is probably a good guess though. I cozied up to Daddy, nuzzling him on his neck while bending over so Jake could get a good look at my ass. I started running my hand up and down Jakes thigh, warming him up to get his cock stroked. Slowly, I moved my hand around his pants, searching for him. He continued watching the movie trying not to pay too much attention to what was happening. I took turns between him and Daddy, each time getting more brave, more. "She was riding him at a gallop, holding down his arms to keep him from pulling her off. She was reaching the crest of pleasure, moaning "Ah's," unable to speak. She couldn't get there. She needed his hands on her ass. She loved his strong hands twisting her flesh as he held her while impaling her on his monstrous cock. She let his arms up only to guide the hands where she wanted them.He spanked her bottom loudly with both hands. She loved it, but he did it out of confusion, a mix of pleasure. The stripper he's fucking is slurping the Kings sperm that's leaking out of the other strippers ass. The King can keep going but the strippers need a break so they stop to drink the last bottle of champaign, returning to the bed the King fucks both of them for another hour before cuming down the throat of one of the strippers. Eventually the two strippers fall asleep from exhaustion so the King takes a shower, gets dressed, calls Room Service and orders a bottle of champaign, two hamburgers.