Blow job

"You can blow me," said the man.

"OK," said Stacey. The man undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down and sat down. Stacey knelt between his legs and started to suck him off.

A couple more college boys walked in. Gracie stopped time and told them that anything they saw here was fun and to invite more friends to join them. She restarted time.

Stacey finished the guy and walked back to Miriam.

"Stacey, go kneel in the men's room and offer blow jobs in exchange for shots of tequila, but first finish your drinks as fast as you can. Always do the shot before sucking the guy off, but first beg him to cum on your head or face.

"Yes, Miriam." Stacey slammed her shot and drank her margarita so fast it gave her brain freeze, but she headed into the men's room.

Gracie thought Miriam needed a reward. She stopped time again and walked over to one of the guys who just entered. "You are sexually aroused by the woman sitting by herself drinking soda water. You crave eating her pussy. You will do whatever she wants if she lets you eat her out."

Gracie went back and restarted time.

The boy walked over to Miriam. "You are so hot," he said, "I'd love to go down on you. I'll do anything?"

"Anything?" asked Miriam with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, anything."

"My friend is kneeling in the bathroom. Buy her a shot of tequila, and she'll blow you, but cum on her. Take photos of her while she blows you and after you cum on her. Do that, and you can eat me out, big boy."

"Yes, ma'am!" said the boy. The boy hurried to the bar to get a shot of tequila.

Gracie heard some people arguing outside. She looked out and saw two young girls arguing with the doorman. "These are like so totally not fake IDs!" said one. She wore a denim miniskirt and pink halter top. Her hair was a fake platinum blonde, almost white, and she wore far too much make up. She was tall and skinny.

The other girl was medium height and skinny too, but with what looked to be like fake boobs inside a very tight dark green v-neck t-shirt. She wore a pair of skinny jeans that made her legs look spindly. Her hair was dyed black with streaks of royal blue, and like her friend, she had on too much make up.