That's why it is so tough to stop being a whore. You still want to please all the studs you can even if you're not a whore anymore. I imagine when who...es leave the business and marry, they still want to have lots of cock. Their husbands get all the pleasure she used to give to lots of men. Although I wasn't in the business anymore, this one shot deal with a handsome stud was bringing back all the horny emotions I used to get with lots of men. As I sucked my stud's cock good, I started to. I know that I should not mess with Shannon because of many reasons. The more I try not to think about her the more I think about her. My dreams are filled with me lapping the warmth of her fleshy pussy as a puppy laps the water on a scorching summer day. Or me pinning her wrists to the bed, her face in the pillow and ass supported by a pillow and me on top of her entering her from behind with long hard strokes, until the earth quaking orgasm wrecks her. Then she cleans her juices off my cock. Then his orders progressively became crazier. And being so horny made the things he would tell me to do sound so fucking hot. I wanted a cock so bad I would try to do anything he ordered. OK that's the intro. Next will be one of the things I did for him. This story took place at the Sears store. First let me give you an idea how he came up with this one. I broke two finger trying to catch a heavy door before it closed. I had a splint on my fingers which makes it hard to do stuff, like get. As we laid the blanket out in the truck bed neither of us wasted time stripping down the rest of the way. Before we even laid down Mike asked the question I was so anxious for, “Do you want to suck it a little”? I nodded in approval, and with that Mike moved in and eagerly went down on my throbbing, aching cock. I couldn’t believe how he took me into his mouth! Usually he started slow, but today I could totally see him craving it, needing it! I was in pure ecstasy. I could always see decently.