She spread her legs, a dribble of cum leaking from her sore, abused little pink slit. A dreamy smile was plastered across her face, and her eyes were ...lazed. I could tell she was hopelessly stoned.One of the men pulled her to him, rolling her limp form onto his hairy body, her legs splayed on either side of his hips. A big, meaty hand held his engorged cock and another squeezing her pale round ass as he guided her down. She gasped as he entered her, and smiled back at the second man as he. " What, you don't want your neighbors to see Shanty Irish at your door?" No, you dummy. In the first place, you're not Shanty Irish. In the second place, if Ox knows you've been to my house, he'd kill you--or at least beat you to within an inch of your life." Yeah, you're likely right about that alright, Linda. See you in thirty."Linda met me at the back door."Heard you drive in. I couldn't miss those dual pipes if I wanted to. Come on, let's go down to the basement recreation room."I followed. I felt the flap of skin that normally covered it fold back slowly as my clit elongated itself. I was so glad that God made us women with such a sensitive love button. Without it, I was sure that sex, given penetration or oral, would not be any good. My vagina was okay, but my clitoris was the sexual life of me. It hat served me very well.Now it was going to get an oral workout. Not to mention my pussy. Daddy was already nibbling on my minora and it felt fucking awesome. He was chewing on my. As we were sitting in the middle of the room, trying to stifle the giggles, Addie got serious again, “She doesn’t know if she wants to change their complete life. They like what they have and they both know that her modeling could change everything… even if it did make them rich.”“Tough decision, huh,” I said, “slave away at the old jobs or primp and smile in front of a camera for probably hundreds of thousands.”She frowned at me, “Don’t make light of it. It will be a big decision, maybe even.