Leila had been fantastic, intoxicating. Zack was among the other gentleman who had adjusted their crotch during her performance. He was more than read...y to return to his hotel suite… with the luscious Carrie in tow. Carrie gentled him back into his seat with a knowing glance. The other patrons departed in ones and twos and small groups. The budding debutantes clutched the precious complementary dance lesson invites. Zack knew that the debutantes’ prospects were much brighter than they could. I gripped Denise’s waist and came hard inside her.“No fair!” Denise exclaimed, looking up at us, her face wet from Laura’s juices. She freed herself from my spent cock and stood up, her hand on her pussy, holding my load inside her. She looked incredibly hot, the oversized shirt, a freshly fucked look, and her hand pressed firmly between her legs. “Get over here,” she ordered Bret as she sat on the couch. She pulled Bret down and, spreading her legs wide, pushed his face into her cum-soaked. .. clever bastard! I’d have done the same thing, I think, in Harlan’s shoes. By the way, don’t ask me to explain yet, but you’ll find out how and why ... I’m gonna be the next Mayor of San Francisco soon, honey. How’s that for fun?” Joey sprung a surprise of his own on his delectable strumpet of a wife.“Yes, honey ... do it! Become Mayor! Run, get yourself elected, make me the Mayor’s wife! That’s gonna rock! I know that certain hosts of ‘Wake Up San Francisco’ will help promote your campaign. He grasped my sweaty palm in his mammoth hands and lead me backout onto the floor of the saloon.I hung my head in shame, though my new chin-length bob barely covered mytarted up face, as the ladies in the saloon suppresses giggles andwhispers as we passed them by. Daddy had not allowed me to shower againafter sucking him, and the stench of his cock and cum hung heavy aroundmy face.Melanie stood at the end in the elevated bondage chair, arms crossed,with a smirk on her face. I couldn't bring.