“Five-foot-10. All of it legs.”.“Trust me,” Chuck said. “That’s a good thing. Your dancing background will make you a runway supermodel so...ebody.”“Bullshit,” she said quietly, but with a grin. “I’m ugly. Plastic surgery is in my future. Cheekbones, nose, boobs.”“Stop that,” Chuck said. “You have a dancer’s body. They don’t have boobs.”“You haven’t taken a look at Jacy lately, have you?” Missy snorted. “And don’t you remember Callie?”Fuck yes I do, he thought. “But that’s just one or two girls. Now, this is something I don't really care for, I prefer to be in control when giving head, but I realize that this s a reaction that men don't really have much control over. It's just instinct, I guess, and I adjusted for it, besides, I was pretty turned on myself, and I assuming that when this was over, he'd reciprocate, if not orally or with his wang, then with a broom handle for all I cared. Then I felt the first hint of a throb from the boner in my mouth, and I knew it he was about to. She eventually came hard again, this time without quite as much of a mess. I knelt there for a moment– enjoying the feeling of my tongue buried deeply within her pussy– but the moment wouldn’t last. She bent down and hooked her arms beneath my armpits and helped me to a standing position before kissing me with monumental force.She broke our kiss and her head went to my breasts for a moment before she abruptly pulled back and took a step away from me. I looked at her for a second and she mouthed. "What?" Joey said, farting again."That's gross," she said before giggling as farts started coming from both sides of her."Hey Suz, any requests? Maybe Yankee Doodle?" I said as I started playing the first few notes with my butt."Awe cool!" Joey said. "Lets do 'Row, Row Your Boat'. You start, then I join." Okay... But I'm not sure I can get us to do a whole verse. I was lucky to get Yankee Doodle to work." Come on guys... " Suzi pleaded. "I'm trying to concentrate here... " Heh. Well, hang on a.