With a stripper.

I took my time wrapping things up - getting in one last lap dance from a girl who couldn't have been old enough to drink but had a pair of all-natural large-but-perky boobs that she seemed to enjoy rubbing in my face - well as long as the money kept flowing. I figured she could use a boost to her college fund and made her a financial offer she couldn't refuse to join me for a couple hours back at the hotel.

We made out slowly in the taxi ride. I didn't want to burnout to quickly. I was still hard when I unlocked the hotel room door about an hour after I texted Jane. I could see her in position, waiting for me as the light from the hallway shined into the room. She didn't turn towards me. She just waited. Without turning in the lights or saying a word I helped my stripper-for-hire out of her little clothing and took off my own. I helped my stripper (I never got her name) get into position behind Jane. I held back the stripper's hair and pushed her face into Jane's pussy.

Jane moaned gently as the young stipper's tongue rolled up and down her pussy. I saw her squirm when the tongue reached Jane's asshole and briefly pushed inward, penetrating Jane's ass. The stripper went back to focusing on Jane's pussy, assaulting is with more aggression. Jane began pushing her body back to meet the tongue, as she would my cock.