Last night I go to the bathhouse, I was feeling extra horny. I pay my admission get my locker put my clothes in it, shower dry off and lube my ass up ...just in case, but also love having a finger stuck in me.I do my walk around see some doors open and guys showing off their goods, a few guys getting blown or fucked. I think to myself this looks like it good be a fun night. I go to the video room and their are two couches in there. One has a guy laid out on it strocking his cock, the other has a. "The whip cracked dangerously close to his head again and the chilling reply was, "Jacqui's Place will give a naughty worm like you the punishment he knows he deserves and we know he craves. The worm's presence in this room proves he needs and craves it. Face down on the bed, now!"Sarah had moved round Alf as she spoke and she gave him a quick snap of the tip of the whip on the seat of his pants. As she and Jacqui had expected he was out of the door and into the main room of Jacqui's Place at. Haaaaaa.. Harder babby…….Then we kissed after some time. Then I thought we did this for many times. She might send me home. But suddenly she said baby go down.Me: ok.Then I started to lick her harder. She started to moan like babbyy harder babyyy, aaaaahhh …… haaaa… hmmm…. Heyyyyy…..She : I was about to cum..Even though it was a little awkward in taste. Because of love on her, I took it as a elixir. She cummed in my mouth completely. Guys let me tell you something, it was not fantasy to explain. It was about a young teenage girl about sixteen or seventeen having sex with her father's business partner. The man must have been thirty years her senior. She read it with some amusement but then her introspective nature kicked in and she began to wonder if Jacques Carter was more than a Lush friend. Did she have a latent desire to have sex with a man that is at least as old as she remembered Uncle Frank? Was Professor Carter that man? The attraction nagged at her each time she went to Lush.