She carried herself with such confidence as she bent down, collecting her discarded clothing and the dollar bills strewn on stage. One bold man tucked... his bill beneath her breast, lifting the mound up and letting gravity hold the dollar in place.I never wanted to leave. Daddy knew I was such a wanton harlot. And this is clearly where women like me belonged.Daddy reached a door marked “Employee's Only” and opened it. It led to a short hallway. At one end, an open door peered in on a dressing. .." Till Sunday night." Holy crap!"I walked out into the room feeling sort of like an idiot wearing that underwear. Or maybe that's the wrong term. Over-exposed, maybe?Certainly I was present in a surreal fantasy. I was sitting there, wearing underwear of another era, between two sexy teenage girls in their bra's and panties, watching a grainy bootleg sex film from the thirties. Katie started the projector and snuggled into me. Andrea was curled on the other side, only her knee was touching my. Then she stopped.She just lay there, stroking my head and catching her breath back. I slowed down my licking and then gave her clit a final suck before getting up and lying on the bed next to her."That was fantastic." Sarah said, still slightly breathless, "Nobody has ever done that to me before, not that I haven't wanted them to. I thought you said it was something you'd never tried before, you seemed to know what you were doing." I have, many times. I've never done it straight after cumming. She had an orgasm. I crept out of her bedroom and went to the living room. I couldn't help but rub my cock through my jeans. I replayed in my head what had just happened. After a while I heard her coming down the stairs. I jumped and grabbed a pillow to hide my throbbing bulge. She walked in and I couldn't breath.She had on an extremely small bandana that was red. She was wearing it as a shirt. Her shorts were so short her ass cheeks were spilling out of the bottom. You could see her pockets,.