She’d been raised well and had too much self-respect for that. On the other hand, go-go dancers wore scanty, sexy outfits, but nothing skimpier, an...d often less so, than the bikinis she and most girls wore on public beaches, as she had here. She could do that, she thought. Sure, she might feel a little awkward and self-conscious at first, but she was proud of her body, confident about her looks and liked to dance. Like waitressing and most other jobs, Cassie reminded and reassured herself, . In the corner of my eye, I saw Angelina looking right at me. I guess she was wondering just how I did it, how could I possibly manage to get his big and thick cock in my mouth like that? Well, she would learn the same way I did, by practicing, because practice makes perfect. I knew Angelina, and I knew she would wanna make John cum a river right away, she was stubborn. Anyway, I looked up at Brian, and he had his head back, that was a definite sign that he was having a lot of trouble holding. Suzie was finally going to get fucked by someone other than me for the 1st time in 8 years. She said he pushed her skirt up over her waist, bent her over and sank his 7" cock all the way in and just froze for a couple seconds. At first slowly he began to slide in and out of my wife's hot, wet pussy but then his rhythm increase. He squeezed her ass with one hand and reach around and squeezing tits with the other as he started fucking her faster and faster. Suzie was soaking wet and holding on to. My mind and body were in turmoil, and I couldn't find a straight thought. "The stories were about women who were - were - made to expose their naked body to strangers." Really?" Her voice sounded a bit strange, but I was so caught up in the heat of my emotions that I only noticed that a long time later. "Did they only have to show off themselves, or... more?"I can't recall exactly, but I think my body was trembling with excitement when I whispered hoarsely, "More. A lot more."My eyes were cast.