The next thing I knew I was naked on stage what seemed like a strip club. I stood there frozen for a second because I was disoriented. Then I started ...to move with the beat of the music. Eventually I really got into it, and played up to the crowd. I even allowed them to touch me. I caught glimpses of who I was in the mirrors. I was a tall redhead with what looked like fake boobs. It was weird seeing me as this other person naked in public. But it allowed me the freedom to explore so I did. I. As she opened wider to accommodate the pulsing head of his massive cock; she felt her legs being spread open and it dawned on her that there was truth in the rumor she heard about Jess’s sexuality. She left out a muffled moan as she felt the heat of Jess’s breath on her wet cunt, just as she began to lick first her cum soaked finger with which she had been rubbing her clit, and then she ceased all movement and began to choke on Jim’s cock when Jess swirled her tongue over her clit. A cough. Now I knew why. I felt sorry for the other whores if he'd fucked them as hard and ruthlessly as he'd fucked me. I pushed my hand between the sheet and my stomach and massaged as deep as I could. I groaned, wondering if my muscles and pussy walls would ever resume their normal shape. Returning to the bedroom with two drinks, John handed me one and sat on the bed. Delivering a hard, stinging slap to my ass he chuckled, "Viv, you are a wonder. I've never enjoyed sex so much with a whore before. My. I couldn't believe how wet I was, just from the power of his voice, oh and that accent. God that man is sexy. I closed my eyes and pictured him lying between my legs with a grin on his face, knowing that he was about to please me. I ran my finger over my swollen clit and felt my body quiver, my other fingers rubbing my thick pubic hair. I began to make light circles around my clit, making sure to tease my opening with my middle finger. I moaned again, hearing his smooth voice in my head telling.