I have consumed only four beers, but the six month layoff has become a factor. My body and brain are probably counting twelve beers. This is beginning...to approach the fun zone for the old me. I take another deep breath, tug my Brewers cap lower over my eyes, and yank the door handle. I step into the brick building. A dark, narrow hallway leads me to a caged booth. A flat counter with a pass slot juts out from the booth. Behind the caging, the booth is covered with smoked glass. I can’t see. But that was almost 9 months ago.Julian and Stacey had been divorced for 7 years, not too long after Abby was born. Some time after that, Stacey had Julian convinced that she wanted to give their relationship another chance for the sake of Abby, but that of course, was just another of Stacey’s lies. She figured that if she had a second child with Julian, not only would she get more child support out of Julian, but that she could bring Julian to his knees. That’s how Cameron came to be born 3. He mentioned that they had been the entertainment at many bachelorette parties, and this one was by far was the most erotic.All the women lined up side by side on their knees. One by one, they sucked on the three, ten-inch cocks. By the time they stepped out the front door, all three had been sucked off once more, and their cum was shared amongst the women.“Boy, the tongues sure will be wagging at work on Monday morning. Did you see the looks on the girls I work with when they saw me actually. "The idea of sucking a cock put you over the top didn't it sissy." Yes mistress," I confessed. "I have never thought about anything like that. Maybe it is the fact that it is taboo but it made me very hot mistress." Good answer sissy," she said as she smiled. She unfastened the cock ring and milked my semi-erect cock. Julie scooped up some of my cum from my dick. "Clean your mess sissy." She brought her cum covered fingers to my mouth and watched as I obediently licked and sucked them.