What a site in the dim light with pale blue light disappearing into me as my pussy was stretched into a perfect circle. Then I noticed one of my "assi...stants" filming it up close, thrusting in and out of me. The other one was above my head shooting my body and panning up and down the line of masked people, most of which were stroking hard cocks by this time. Oh GOD this is wonderful!!! I was pouring sweat by this time, thrusting and arching my back. Feeling as if my entire pussy and chest areas. "Albeit, only just." Resuming her stroll, she ended up directly in front of me, and gave me a warm smile. "So your final penalty tonight will also be evidence. Evidence of our walk." She took her phone out of my unprotesting hand, and twirled it in her hand. "You know, these modern smartphones are wonderful things. So many functions!" I already knew where this was heading before she tapped a finger nail lightly against the phone's camera lens. With a wicked smile, she raised the phone to her. “Yes ma'am.” He waved his hand to get the staff's attention, and got himself a mixer and the drink I asked for. After handing it to me, he looked me up and down. “So what's your name gorgeous?”“I'm Stephanie. How about my knight in shining armor?”“Oh, I'm Jeremy, I'm here with my friends for a long weekend. You from around here?” He ran his hands through his sandy hair which was cropped on both sides.“A few towns over. I came here with my girlfriend Maria, for...Well, you can probably guess.”. A huge mural was painted on the wall, professionally lit. It was astylised picture of a Wren perched on a barstool with her head thrownback smiling with red lipsticked lips. Her cap was perched at a jauntyangle and her hands rested on her knees, the hem her skirt high on herthighs displaying the welts of fully-fashioned stockings. Her legs werecrossed at the ankles with one black high heel dangling from her rightfoot. There words 'Barrack Room Betty's Gentlemen's Club' were embossedin gold.