My hands went to her ass and started squeezing, and her hands went down and began undoing my belt buckle. She went down to her knees and began sucking... my already hard dick.I loved watching her sucking my dick, her hand stroking that hard shaft and her beautiful hair swaying to and fro. I grabbed her elbows and pulled her up so we could kiss again. I pushed her to the couch and began taking off her blue jeans. “Oh, my god, Kyle…” she said…“Kyle, you need to know something…” then I pulled down. Faith came staggering back pulled along by the chain attached to her collar. The black man smiled broadly. Faith was a little worse for wear. Cum ran down her thighs and was on her face plus she sported several burses on her face and tits. Her blue eyes were blank as if know one was home.The tall Hispanic man carried Sally back. Her arms were around his neck, her head lying against his chest. Her slim legs wrapped around his waist. It was easy to see that his long thick cock was still buried in. She watched in the mirror as he walked behind her. “Such a good slut you are.” Her gently rubbed her back, distracting her from him lining his cock up with her cunt again. He loved to take her by surprise. When her eyes closed, he pushed hard into her, making her place both arms down on the counter to hold still as he fucked her roughly. She cried out as her sensitive cunt was brought back to life. He held her hips and watched her tits in the mirror. He couldn't believe his luck at finding such. The employee’s wolf whistled at both of them. I gave first Kalista and then Rose great big hugs. There were both barely breathing hard. Rose made the point that dancing wasn’t the only thing she was better at. K laughed at that.We added that ‘bit of raunchiness’ occasionally to the end of our performances. The crowds loved it for many different reasons. From offstage in the wings, Mr. Bublé couldn’t tear himself away from watching it.Next on our California portion of The Next Generation tour.