You are not some hopeless tragedy, you're very cute actually. You just need some work here and there to get it to all come together. A little behavior...modification to get you into good 'aesthetically pleasing' habits is all you need. Just a little training and you are on your way." "Really? You would help me? Give me some pointers? That would be so great!" "No, no pointers. I would help you makeover your life. I'm not talking fussing and preening yourself all the time like a cheerleader. I'm. Yet, that is exactly what I had just done.I washed up, including cleaning my dick, and returned to the room.The lights were all off, Dave was gone and Tyler was snoring.Wow! No guilt at all. How could he possibly just go to sleep?I struggled to find my underwear in the dark, but eventually did and returned to bed exhausted and guilt-ridden.I tossed and turned for over an hour as my guilt overrode my exhaustion.Eventually, I fell asleep promising myself I would never allow myself to do that. Now with the dick in her mouth and the fat one in her pussy she was so aroused. She came within seconds and shot some of her pussy juices on the guy with the fat dick. He laughed and said: oops, what will my wife say. And then he shot his hige two week load into my slutslave. The guy in her mouth was also coming and took off his dick and placed it over her fuckface. In that moment he left a giant load on her open eyes, her nose and her open mouth. What a picture. Now two others stood next to. Uhhh," the man groaned but Jeanette knew it was in pleasure, not pain that he was expressing.She responded by sucking faster until she felt the cock jerk inside her mouth. Using shorter strokes, she kept the head over her tongue so she would get the full benefit when his cum started to spurt. Jeanette heard him grunt and she heard his body thump against his side of the partition and she felt a big gusher of semen flooding her mouth, covering her tongue exactly the way she wanted. It was.