The sign had said "Well built young men wanted for amateur night", in front of the Cosmic Palace. It was a strip bar that had two Ladies nights a week..., and the idea of dancing for women had always been a kind of fantasy of mine. I'm really not a buffed weightlifter or anything, but had played football, and still stayed in shape. Since then, I've started doing weights, but not to the exaggerated extent a lot of the guys do. A slim but toned look sets me a bit apart.That night I just brought an. He gripped her waist, pinning her to the bed. She felt him shift his weight, his knee sliding her thighs apart, and in one swift movement her hot soft flesh seized his. Ava gasped sharply — her breath refusing to come back, before a searing heat scorched through her belly and thighs. She couldn’t even utter a sound, the feelings stunning her. Mendoza stilled, he felt a surge of primal triumph, knowing he was the only man Ava had ever had, and he would make sure the only. ‘Ava…?’ Mendoza. I jerked off as I watched, wishing you were watching with me. I looked to the floor and saw Mary's silk thong panties on the floor. I picked them up and wrapped them around my cock. I used them as I watched the show in front of me. Mary was going to town on Joe's cock. She was also fingering her obviously wet bald pussy. I was getting close to shooting but I was trying to wait. Joe told her he was about to cum. She took his huge cock out of her mouth and jerked it off onto her face. He shot. “Why would I need to lock you out?” I managed to gasp.“At least fucking close the door,” he growled, and turned around and left.There was a smallish learning curve with my new toy. What I had already learned about my new best friend was that I was going to be able to use it for hours. It didn’t give me orgasms. It just made me feel wonderful. It was like eating your favorite food, but never getting full. I was pretty sure I could have an orgasm with the thing. I’d have to learn how to use it.