Birthday Wishes, Beautiful Eyes.

It wasn’t so bad. There were sexy a couple of innuendos thrown my way and I constantly felt the burn of lewd stares directed at my ass, crotch, and boobs. Every once in a while someone would blowjob squeeze past me and cop an accidental feel but cutie I had some experience avoiding and redirecting the worst of this behavior from my last year waitressing at Eddie Z’s. Around 9 o’clock the mood started to change. Some of the tables were getting more forward and the comments were no longer veiled behind clever innuendos. Table 8 was the worst. It was a group of 6 thirty somethings that were downing drinks at a steady pace. “Can I get you boys another round?” “You are one fine slut aren’t you” one of them slurred at me. I went to take a deepthroat step back but he corralled me with a long arm around my shoulders and pulled me back to the table. Then he pulled me up onto his lap and said “why don’t you have a seat here while we discuss whether I’ve spent enough in drinks to fuck that hot little honey hole of yours or whether I have to tip you too!” I was to surprised and stunned to speak for a moment but then I recovered and whirled around slapping him in the face as hard as I could and then flailed out of his lap ending up getting caught up in his legs on the bar stool and falling in a pile on the floor. “Bitch!” he yelped Eddie was there in an instant “Tina!” He scolded. “That’s no way to treat our esteemed guest. Bill is a regular and an extremely valued customer!” I looked up at Eddie from the floor “he was molesting me.” “He was just showing his appreciation and stating what we are all thinking about and that is how much we’d like to stuff your slutty little pussy. Bill, to make it up to you maybe you can help me teach Tina a lesson about how we greet guests at the Stuffed Pussy.” With that Eddie dragged me to my feed and over to a carpet covered ceiling column just off to the side of the entrance to the club. “Wha... where are you taking me?” I asked, worried they were going to busty drag me outside in my underwear and molest me. But they stopped at the column and Eddie turned to Bill and said “think that hook will hold her”. Bill looked at me evilly and said, “not sure what you have in mind but I would sure love to find out.” Eddie said, “hoist her so her ass is level with the hook and you’ll see.” The hook in question was an old 2 pronged coat hook with about 5 inches between prongs and about 6 feet off the ground sticking out of the 2 foot diameter ceiling column. Needing no further encouragement, Bill grabbed my arms, pinning them to my sides, and easily lifted my 110 lb frame up half bent over his shoulder until I felt the hook pressing into my bottom. Then I felt Eddie’s hand pull my panties up giving me a hard wedgy and slipping the bunched up waste band above each of my butt cheeks over one of the prongs on the hook. “Ok Bill, you can let her down” Bill backed away and suddenly I was hanging by my panties. I felt the crotch pull painfully tight into my pussy as my bikini bottoms became a thong. I quickly lost my balance with my feet 3 feet off the ground and my head slumped forward. "Ayaheee heeeelp!" I yelled in pain, surprise, and panic as I fell forward. Luckily Bill caught my head and shoulders before they slammed into the pole, holding me up with a solid hand between my breasts. “Hah! Eddie laughed, “see you owe Bill now, he just saved you quite a headache” “Hold on Bill, I can fix that. Hand me her shirt "What about you, Hou-... Ellen said, “I forgot to tell you, we have a women's employee lounge blowjob for your pleasure. I whimpered as the heat washed through me. Her tongue stirred through my snatch, caressing my silky pussy walls. I am Fred Wilson, General Manager of Lakeview Discount Meats. He groaned, his dark eyes staring at me. He was such a strong man. He kept sexy himself in shape despite his studies. He could barely hold of Nina and Serina, not to cutie mention he wasted a lot of energy on the additional spikes for the spider horror kabab. She started thrusting her hips and her abdominal muscles quivered harshly. busty She held the phone to where only her shoulders up could be seen. "What's your poison?" The last group photos showed the girls mooning the camera, panties down to their knees. He sniffed her pussy and ass enjoying them equally as much although they smelled differently but intoxicating. “Decided to shave a little more than usually I see.” She started slamming into me. She alternated from holding my hips to pulling my hair. Mr.Jay continued kissing and licking May's toes feeling her pussy pulsing on the head of his cock. But it wasn’t the tattoos I was looking at; it was the scar that ran from wrist to elbow. The oversize clock on the deepthroat wall to his right said 11:16 pm. “Harry, meet Rachel.” Mike said, “She is seeing to all my needs till my leg gets better.” "Let's play, man," he said pressing our hard-ons against each other. As I was walking down the hall I saw that most of the doors of the rooms were open. She gripped a hold on my shaft like a javelin thrower about to throw a world record. Every second of it. Still gripping her face, Cliff pushed her back onto the bed.