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I really was surprised. I hadn't even seen him leave the table.I found out later that Kara had told the stripper about his extra large cock and the stripper had gotten word to the manager. The manager had a little talk with Jess and convinced him that there was nothing he needed right then more than Kara's first lap dance. I was so wrapped up in watching Kara and the stripper that I didn't see any of this going on around me!Jess is a good man with a well developed sense of humor and a sense of adventure. He was all for it. He said later that it just seemed fair. He's getting his drinks for free and watching a fantastic show. He knew he was going to get to fuck her later. So what the hell, why not contribute what he could and get his first big break in show business at the same time!Unpleasantly loud music filled the room again. The crowd began cheering loudly as Kara started rubbing him up with her fantastic body. She rubbed her tits all over his chest and she slid her very wet cunt. Soon I was touching the places I had kissed with the tip of my tongueand then licking the warm sweetness of her flesh. Her hands began tostoke my hair. "Ummmmmmm, yes, lover," she murmured.Now I was kissing up and down the length of her hairless slit and thelips enclosing it. I murmured, "You are so lovely; you are sobeautiful." Then I was licking her there, at first in little laps andthen broadly from top to bottom. How lovely was her smell and thesmoothness of her flesh and its warmth. Her fingers now were clenchingat the sides of my head and she occasionally ran her fingernailsagainst my face. "Yes, oh, yes" she was moaning.Now my tongue pressed between her pussylips and into her wetness. Tastewas added to the other overwhelmingly lovely senses that accompaniedworshipping my Mistress' center. I licked up and inside her lips andlapped at her clit. I began sucking and nibbling on it, and my handsstroked her flanks and thighs.She was moaning continuously now, and as I persevered began.
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