He had a thick mustache growing on his lips, his eyes hard. The woman wore a belly shirt, her lips pierced three or four times with silver rings, othe...r piercings adorning her eyebrows, nose, and ears. She had her hair dyed hot pink, cut short with a fade on the right side.“Hey, Cliff,” the man said then his eyes bulged. “What the fuck, man? Why are you bringing naked women... ? Is that your daughter?” Anger swelled through the man’s face. “You turned your daughter into a slave? What the fuck is. “Oh, we will get around to that for sure, but I had to have these tits first,” he said.While Nicky was fucking my tits, unbeknownst to me, Stanley had directed Corrine to crawl between my legs and eat my pussy. When her tongue made contact with my pussy lips, I lurched causing Nicky to fall forward forcing his cock into my mouth. But he quickly removed it and placed it back between my tits.Nicky was fully enjoying fucking my tits, but my attention was now focused on Corrine eating my pussy. She. Both our eyes glazed over as we stood in our seats, danced happily and yelled. Martin laughed. We sat, a tad embarrassed. Oh well, if you’re gonna embarrass yourself, why not do it infront of a couple of hundred people at least eh?! The rest of the gig went well, they are brilliant live, as good as on the record and they don’t use backing tracks or anything! Fantastic! Magnifico! -- The gig drew to an end and a steward came to collect us after the rest of the audience had left. He placed a. Trust me, they'll adore you."I don't know what I was expecting for such an event. But I definitely was surprised to see how big and formal the Benson Fuel Corp Gala turned out to be. It looked like hundreds of people. I should have been Camo Girl, I thought, setting a million butterflies free in my stomach.CJ's parents were just as he had advertised. They showed attentiveness and genuine interest in me, without being intrusive. His mom and I talked all through dinner, in informal, candid.