They knew she was putting on a show, and they loved it. I was torn between wanting to put a stop to it and wanting it to continue.By now it was after ...seven o‘clock. I had had more beer than I was used to and felt I was ready to explode. I had not danced with Maryanne even once, but she whispered in my ear from time to time, things like “I love to feel of other men’s cocks pushing against me” and telling me how much fun she was having. She also told me she loved me and that I was so good to her.. "Yeah!" I said nodding giving her a big false smile."Don't like clubs?" she said."Where did you get that idea?" I asked sarcastically.She rolled her eyes and ignoring me turned to the bartender who looked like every minute he wasn't spending behind the bar he was lifting weights."Is Kent in tonight?" She asked him leaning over bar slightly towards him."Not yet." Said the bartender almost completely ignoring her. "What do you want to drink?" he asked."Nothing right now." Said Kate waving the guy. Telling him about her first use of them she thought he got quite a lot of amusement out of the fact that his present had caused her break-up with Roger – amusement and satisfaction. There was a definite feeling of possessiveness towards him on her part, and she got the feeling that he was very happy that she was no longer with Roger. Although she did tell him that she and Diana were occasionally doing stuff together he didn’t seem to mind that at all – not even that Chad had joined in the one. Give me that sticky mess!! Squirt out that cum!!” And I did just that, shooting a third wave, and a forth wave of cum on her toes. In fact, after that forth wave I lost count!! With my head back, I continued to cum as I heard her exclaiming how much I was cumming. Finally I stop cumming and I felt so weak. It was like a ran a race or something. I looked up to see that Nelly was rubbing her toes into my mess. Smiling at me she said, “Wow!! Look at the mess you made! When’s the last time.