I was beyond caring what society might say. His tongue traced its way up and back down my shaft and across my balls to my ass. I was aware of holding ...y legs higher to allow him more space to lick my ass. The contrast between his soft wet tongue and the stubble of whiskers blew my mind. I offered no resistance at all when he rolled me onto my belly. Dr. Cargill paused to roll me over, leaving me on my hands and knees. I felt him push my ass cheeks apart and lick me up one side and down the. "Serious? You want me in a tiara?" I want you naked. If you HAVE to wear something, a tiara works."Giggle. "Didn't I read about some Amazon tribe where the women wore just a string around their waists?" Yeah, but I think they painted their tits red. You know how I hate make-up." You know, Mister Dan Granger, sometimes you're an absolute ASS!" Oh, I'm an ass? ME!?!?! I was trying to remember where I had a ball of string!"I got pushed over on my back and straddled by a giggly girl and ended up. Her eyes kept following me across the stage, but that wasn’t unusual, we all got watched by the girls. Not to toot my own horn, but I ain’t terribly hard on the eyes, and the others ain’t either. I’m about 6-foot-tall, with dark hair and brown eyes. Though I’m kind of big boned (read as chunky), my voice makes up for a variety of bodily sins. I guess it’s an occupational hazard, women must like it when I sing at them, even if I’m not really singing to them in particular. Hey, whatever…it works. There was no kissing or hugging, just licking up and down my hard on . I took a deep breath thinking to myself my old Debbie is back. But then I began to wonder just what has made her this aggressive and horny. I tried to pull her head away and ask her several times but the way she was sucking me I had to let loose. Just like always she continued to suck me until she drained me. It was strange when she finally moved up and said thank you, then rolled over and went to sleep.I laid there in bed.