We decided to skip the rest of the movie because as much as we had missed,there really was no point in watching what was left. The next stop was the D...aiquiri Factory Downtown. Nothing much happened here but alot of drinking and a little caressing. I was hotter than I had ever been for my man,and he was going to get it tonight! We stumbled back to the car,ready to head to our next destination. This was the biggest one out of the 3,somwhere he and I both had never been before! The strip club.. We. “What do you think you’re doing?” He asked firmly and got tight grip on my chin. “I need my cock free, sir! It’s throbbing so hard it hurts!” No more said, he stood me up, crouched before me and freed my cock from my jockstrap. “Nice meat!” he said with a smile. “It’s really aching.” I pleaded. He wrapped it in a big fist and jacked it for a few seconds. I swore I felt the stare of his eyes on it from stem to stern, and then his tongue slid over the head, slowly; almost lovingly as he. ‘Damn I’m already getting too old for this shit and I’m only 22. I wonder how bad it will be when I’m 32.’ With this thought, he was finally able to lever himself out of his chair and stretch. This proved to be a mistake for he almost instantly started cramping up. He had to walk around his office a couple of times before everything started working correctly. He changed into a pair of shorts for it was now a bit after five p.m. and went to find the girls. While Josh was in his meeting, Becky. He smelled her more than anything. Then the pressure against his gag, and he knew. He ached to see this mystery cunt filling itself with the dildo on his face. His own cock screamed to be set free, to be allowed to stand freely erect. But all he could do was lay there, feeling her using his face to please herself, smelling her arousal with the deep breaths he was forced to take through his nose. He did know better than to just lie there though, and he worked to please her as best he could. He.