Around her sex the fabric was darker, wet, glistening with vaginal secretions.“I’m so sorry David, please forgive me, I hate what’s happening to...me,” Michelle wailed.“Look at that pussy juice David. Sure don’t look like she hates it to me. I think your wife might be a whore,” Kyle sniggered.The pungent odour of his wife’s sex assaulted David’s nose, his anger boiled but he could only grunt into the gag and strain at the bonds holding him to the chair.“Whoa there fella! Don’t go giving yourself. Its slow. You better have made more than that. Daddy, I swear! Rich had rolled his eyes, looking past the red haired dancer, silently counting to ten. His patience was running thin. There was no way, in the crowded club, she had only made one hundred dollars. Daddy, please! All he wanted was to grab Angel and get out of there. It was her birthday, and she shouldnt be here, at work. Well you get up there and shake your damn titties. Get me my money. He folded the bills, and shoved them in his. More

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