She wondered why she forgot to bring the syrup, thinking it wasn’t like her to forget. What was I thinking? Karen was eighteen, almost nineteen, wit...h big liquid brown eyes and blond hair like the color of new bronze. She was five-seven, nicely shaped, moderate bosoms. She had gone steady with a tattoo artist for six months until he thought it was cute to mark the small of her back with the tattoo and she broke off with him. The angry hatred would return and she would think of things she would. Satisfied that I was ready and looking my best, I calledfor a cab to bring me to the bar. It was a little after 8:00 PM when Iarrived at the front door to Club Heaven. I made my way up a flight ofstairs to the second floor, passed the door girl, and stepped into thelounge.The club was tastefully trendy and slightly upscale in appearance.There was a DJ playing techno and pop music situated on a small stagebehind a medium sized dance floor. It was still early in the evening,but around 20. Oh my god no wonder my son thinks i enjoy this. All this time my son was videoing everything. luckys dick pumping in and out and every time i orgasmed he would come in for a close up of my face French kissing a dog. After about an hour and about 4 more orgasms lucky stopped. I knew he had not come. He climbed up on the bed and stuck his tongue in my mouth then he forced his lower jaw in. I thought he would dislocate my jaw then he forced his tongue down my throat. I started to gag but he kept. I avoided eye contact so as not to encourage one of them totalk to me, but unfortunately I got hassled by a couple of them. "Alright darlin', looking for some fun?" one of them said."No thanks, I'm not interested," I replied and started walking off."C'mon stud, let's have a party," the other said, grabbing my backsidewith a leather gloved hand and spinning me around by the shoulder."Look, just bugger off will you," I shouted angrily."Alright, alright, no need to be like that," one said."Just.