She drew deeply on it and blew smoke to the ceiling. "Is he dead?" she said, looking to my prone body. "He's dead, doll," Mason replied, tucking his c...ock back into his trousers. "Make sure," Dolores said. "Make sure he's dead, Jimmy." "Fuck's sake, doll he's gone," replied Mason, taking the cigarette from her long fingers, taking a drag. "He's dead as Dillinger." "Make sure," she said. "Shoot him in the head." Mason got the thirty-eight, levelled it at my body, shielded his face with his other. James laughed at their expressions. He knew the shock was because they'd probably caught a glimpse of his "Full Monty," and the jealousy was simply because it really was as refreshing as it looked."You girls coming?"Natalie blushed furiously, and Stacy just continued to look shocked."Okay, so ... I'm gonna swim over to the waterfall and then dive down and see if I can feel any water flowing out. That should give you plenty of time to decide whether being as itchy and foul-smelling is worth the. With the guys, she let them lick the whipped cream, then moved on quickly to the next guy, but with me, she let me lick her pussy for about a minute, you should have heard the hoots and howls from the peanut gallery.After she, Linda, was done, I went up to her, and we chatted about sex, stripping and more sex, she was really cool. A little later, the next stripper showed up, a brunette named Laura, she was really stacked, nice curvy body, but what a set of tits, they even looked real, but I. Then "Two!. Three!. Four!. Five" in quick succession. Again I stroked with the back of the brush, soothing, as a satisfying red glow appeared.Next the other cheek. Five more, Jasmine counted each one clearly and loudly.I soothed her again, both cheeks now sporting a rosy blush. I let the brush dip between her legs, the hard smooth plastic back gliding effortlessly over her wet flesh, back and forth. Jasmine began to rock gently, grinding. She lowered herself, dropping from her toes, planting.