In the 1980s, the drinking age hadn’t yet become 21, and pretty girls were rarely carded. I had snuck in there a few times, but my mom always caught... me.You don’t need money when you are a pretty girl, either. You won’t pay a cover charge, and guys are always ready to buy you a drink. No one is going to offer you any food, and other than cum and my own pussy juices, I hadn’t eaten anything, so my stomach was grumbling. I was also walking funny because of the huge plug in my ass.Guys stared at us. You were propped onto your knees, with your hands tied securely behind you back and staked in the ground. Unable to move at all, all you could do was watch, as they intentionally pinned you facing in my direction. Forcing you to watch them stroking off their donkey sized cocks until they shot massive amounts of thick cum all over my face. My eyes blurry and stinging along with the salty taste of their cum running freely into my mouth left me fearful. Others were gulping and passing around some. You 2 however, were quite good for amateurs, you’d need a bit of coaching, but if you want a part time job it’s yours.”“Thank you.” both Eva and Jade said.“Think about it girls and if you decide that you want the job come and see me, you know where my office is. Go to the bar, have a free drink and talk about it. Maybe see you later.”Eva put her skirt and top on and they went to the bar for their free drink. As they stood drinking they tried to work out if they wanted to become strippers, and. She did a lot of shopping, so she was out of it."Do you mind if I sleep in my bra, and panties?" she wondered.I tried not to react, as if she asked if she could fuck me after wards."Sure, I don't mind," I replied.Then she got off the bed, and began undressing. She was so sexy, and my panties got wet again. She had on another thong, with a matching bra. Her boobs were dying to get out of that bra, in my mind anyway. She got on the bed, and she seemed tense. It looked like the perfect time to.