She sat on the window pane and spread her legs, inviting me to indulge in her sweets. I put my hands on her thighs and slightly elevated her legs and ...upported the legs. Brought my face forward ever so slowly and kissed her thighs. They smelled roses. I slowly brought my face to her vagina. Kissing and licking her thighs all the way. Then kissed the sweet candy that’s between her legs. I kissed as I would kiss lips. I looked up, my lips still on her vagina. She had her eyes closed. I slowly. "Wow. He was going to visit her inner sanctum. The place where sheslept. Perhaps she brought other guys in there. When he saw her bed,he came to a standstill."Yep," she told him. "That's where the magic happens. Sometimes I draga hunky dude back here for a long night of hot sex. You have toremember, though, that every one of them has the right equipment for thejob. I can't keep my hands off a jumbo size cock. Or my mouth. Andwhen they cram all that meat into my pussy, it makes me yowl. My cock, wet with Robin’s wetness slid into her open mouth, along her tongue and down her throat. Her tight throat squeezed the end of my dick and I thought I would erupt right then. Somehow I held it back, there was too much to see and do before my orgasm. But Kristi on the other hand, had more to spare and she filled the room with her screams of pleasure as she announced her orgasm to us as Brandi sucked on her clit. Kristi collapsed and rolled off of Brandi just as David pulled his cock. And fifty men? That doesn't translate into fifty cum shots, althoughthey were all gay-for-pay Missy was so pretty and pumped up on Viagrathe men were getting off on her two, three sometimes four times each.By the three-hour mark she was pretty well fucked.Pornography is a surprisingly low paying profession, at least for girlslike Missy that didn't dance. Sure the producers and distributors get agood amount but the average girl like Missy sees none of those profits."Gang Bang", Missy's highest.