I swallowed down my champagne, the tangy bubbles refreshing my mouth and throat. Alan poured another glass and asked calmly, “So tell me, is there a...nything that’s not on the menu tonight?”I looked at him speculatively. He had zipped up his pants again and I was still virtually nude in front of him. I was longing for that saber cock inside me, but I figured it might be an hour or two before that could happen.I sat back on the bar stool, my legs dangling. “Well, maybe not bondage and things,” I. I gently squeezed the warm plump flesh beneath my fingers, strumming the nipples into turgidity. My cock sprang to attention, pressing between lush thighs.I gasped as the reality of the situation dawned. Bella stirred in her sleep and rolled onto her back, confirming my fears about events of the previous evening. I pressed a finger against her delicate sex, detecting slick juices leaking from her opening.Bella hummed contentedly as her eyes flickered open. Her fingers sought out my erection and. You just knew this wasn't their first rodeo.The first guy came again in her mouth, and she tried her best to swallow his second load, but some still managed to escape out the sides of her mouth. His two friends were working her pussy and ass back and forth, and they kept up a steady, determined pace. Again the spectators let out spontaneous cheers, as Daphne endured a feverish ride, taking whatever they threw at her like a champion. Sensing imminent eruptions, I tapped the sign, reminding. He would hook up with me a few times each week and we would screw after school or on a cheap date. I loved it.My parents and I weren’t getting along, as frequently happens with teenagers, and Lenny offered me an out, so I ran away and started living with him. My parents were furious of course.Well, the bloom was soon off the rose. We lived in a crummy apartment building and it wasn’t too long before I discovered what he really wanted was unpaid cooking, cleaning, and fucking. The first two.