When she came back out of the toilets she thought everyone must know she had just masturbated. Her face was still flushed and her nipples were engorged and her cunt was still wet with juices despite Laura's best efforts to wipe it with her hand and then lick her hand clean. But no one commented. There were two new customers - two women, at the same table. Laura hadn't seen women customers at the strip club before but she Slave assumed the procedure was the same. The girls were pretty, one blonde and one a redhead. "Hi, I'm Laura and I'm a slut," she said to them, leaning over to let her swollen breasts hang down. "I like showing off my body. Do you like my fuckballoons?" The girls giggled, in a cruel, mocking way. "What a slut!" said one. "Yes, we like your fuckballoons," said the other in a patronizing voice. "A vodka and lemonade for me, and Suzy japanese will have a rum BDSM and coke." Laura took the orders to the bar, blushing, and passed them to Kelly, the blonde bartender. To her surprise, after Kelly poured the vodka and lemonade, she spat in it. "Are you allowed to do that?" Laura whispered. Kelly smiled. "I'm required to," she replied. "Management rules. Strip clubs are for demeaning women, he says, and that applies even if they're customers. If a domination girl comes here and orders a clear drink, we spit in it." "What if she orders a different drink?" Laura asked. "Well, if it's a milk drink, like a Bailey's or whatever, there's a little flask over there of pig sperm, and we mix some of that in." "Gross," Brutal said Laura, but secretly she wondered what that would taste like. "And if it's a dark drink," Kelly finished, pouring the rum and coke. "We..." She stopped and lowered the glass to between her legs. Kelly was working completely naked today and Laura could see her shaved cunt. As Laura watched, a thin trickle of yellow liquid escaped Kelly's groin and dripped into the glass. "You piss in it?" Laura asked, shocked. "Just a little," said Kelly. Chapter Eight She had released her teasing finger from them when my grip shifted to her thighs pushing her legs toward the ceiling. Slave Jean just looked from Naomi to me and back again. Copious amounts of saliva, churned into a sticky slime from my cock plunging her throat, poured out of her mouth creating long viscous strands that clung to her body as they'd swing into her chin and chest. "I'm sure Maria dresses japanese like me now and then." And what about Uncle Wayne? Now working on her clit. This one was a young woman, strung domination up by her own intestines. I touched the head, tickling it under the glans. “Because it’s pretty obvious she needs to be fed.” "Truth?" Cowboy smiled, gathered his toys and left Teri knotted with Boner. From behind Ambrose near the outer hatch they heard, "That is a very good question BDSM Princess Adina, one that the both of us would also like to know." Turns out he was right she is about 4 weeks along and the doctor gave a list of things for her to try to help with morning sickness as the doctor congratulates Brutal us as we get ready to leave he ask if he could talk to me and I tell him yes, he says alone and I say yes. Lizzie's bra untied from her hands and obeyed. By that time I had regained the feeling in my body. Martha asked reaching for one in deep burgundy. No one knows when it will slip off, so they keep watching.” Of course, what I didn’t tell him was that I knew exactly how to make it slip off a nipple anytime I wanted. When the couple broke their kiss, they turned their attention towards their brunette friend and quickly undressed her. “You do have great boobs,” Sam said. Eventually we all showered and drove the girls to the halfway point to meet our wives, Liz kissed me passionately then hugged me.