Based on "Casey at the Bat" by Ernest L. Thayer The evening looked quite dismal at the Polo Cl...b that night;The patrons, in their suits and ties, seemed angry and uptight,So when Crystal broke a heel, and Beth's stockings had a run,The owner of the drag club said, "I fear we are undone!" A big-shot critic's out there now, just waiting to review.If the show tonight ain't really good, then our days here are through.We've only one last single. ‘My God, doesn’t this woman at least trim her vulva?’ Bree combed through the pubic jungle and found her slit and slipped a finger inside and it was like sticking her finger into wet molten heat. She jerked and moaned into Bree’s mouth and her tongue fucked the dancer’s mouth as well. She angled her hips and then thrust down onto Bree’s finger and the blonde gasped once and then began to shudder. Bree slipped in another finger and pressed the heel of her palm against the clitoris. The older. Other guys were wanking themselves, and in under a minute one of them was aiming his cock at her face and splattering her face and hair with his spunk. The woman licking her cunt had slid her hand underneath her and was sliding first one and then a second finger inside her arse. It hurt at first but soon the pleasure was stronger than the pain. The woman moved slightly higher and took her clit in between her lips and sucked it. Alyson's first climax was almost instant. She looked up and could. OK. You get a half hour slot in a set. Just basic at first but if you are good you get longer and better sets. Possibly even partners" Her tone suggested this was unlikely."Sounds fine" I said."I know what works, what sells and what the audience want. You just do what I command you to do."She looked at me and then looked quizzical but we went to the cubical passing several other closed rooms.I entered the room, it was basically a set of a bed with a cabinet by it. It was clean and bright.Read More
