..”“I know what a strip club is,” Paula interrupted. “I just didn’t know that a gentlemen’s club is the same thing as a strip club. I thou...ght it was just some ‘no girls allowed’ place.”The pretty Asian woman chuckled. “Oh, we have girls here; we’re just all dancers is all.”Paula’s eyes grew, if possible, even larger.“Are you a stripper?!”Wei was not only a stripper, but one of the more popular ones at this club. She had no shame in what she did, but she knew that many people looked on her job. The session ended with a demand for photos of Eric jerking off onto his own face, and a detailed series of pictures showing him eating his own cum. One thing that surprised Eric about the man was that he had little interest in seeing Eric fuck himself. Most men who requested photos wanted to see him finger fuck himself, or watch him violate himself with a pencil, or the handle of a hairbrush. However, though Master had strongly demanded a series of photos close up on his tight pucker, Master. I felt like hot metal on a blacksmith's anvil as he pounded away, reforming me to better suit his needs.He held his chest off me by bracing himself stiff-armed on the bed. I would not have minded if he laid his full weight on me, and I started to try to pull him down, but he resisted. I managed to pry my eyes open and looked up at his face. He was looking at me, studying me as we fucked. His eyes roved up and down my body, watching how I was responding to him.I was flattered. I tried to look. Vince moaned and I felt his semen pumping into my bowels. He pulled out and lay panting on the bed."Now it's my turn," I whispered.Vince turned over and I started lubing him up, rubbing his back with my free hand. Vince got up on his hands and knees and I positioned my penis at his hole. I slowly eased inside him, grabbing a lock of his hair. When I felt his muscles relax, I began vigorously fucking him. Vince shouted his appreciation as I pulled his head back. With all the stimulation I had.