The manager came in half way through and made sure everything was alright.I gave him my phone number so he can call me when the new stage is ready and... he has the show set up. He thanked me went out into the club to do whatever it is that managers of strip clubs do. He had one of the strippers bring me in another drink. I sipped my drink as I watched the two cops working Kara over.I didn't even notice that the stripper didn't leave. She was standing just behind me and a little to the side. Relax. I poured some orange juice into a glass, mixed in some vodka, and Blair took a sip. MMM. thats good Joe. The pizza arrived, and after dinner, we began to drink more heavily. We had races to see who could finish their glass first, and effects were beginning to show. But I had been mixing the drinks the whole time, and was making Blairs much stronger than mine, and soon she could barely stand up, while I was still able to think clearly. As I saw Blair quickly losing her ability to stand, I. She then gently bit on my nipple while her hands ventured from the tip of my dick towards my balls, playing with them.Being currently sandwiched between Miss Jenna at my back and Mrs Patel on my front proved to be a great turn on for me as I was moaning in pleasure. Mrs Patel continued to shower me with her kisses, her hand stealthily guided Miss Jenna’s throbbing dick to my ass. I can feel her tip trying to penetrate my twitchy asshole. With less of a warning, she thrust her hip, her dick. .and some respect. Understood? - ...- When you're sore enough, you'll learn to answer when you should.- Waah--- Will you?!- Ii-- y-yesma'am...! - Olivia managed to squeak. - Take it like you should. Count it out loud!The teacher hit hard, retaining the belt against Olivia’s bottom after she jolted ever so sligtly, not proceeding until she heard the accurate number from her student. For Olivia even going up to ten already felt like forever. Weighting out her pauses, panting loudly, trying not to.