She kissed my balls and then sucked one into her mouth. She licked and sucked on it gently. "Unhhhhh... Sherry... I want to do... unhhhh... this toget...er. Unnhhh... stop a... oohhhh... second, please." I pleaded.Sherry sucked one more time on my ball in her mouth and let it go. She pulled my shorts the rest of the way off. I stepped out of them."Sherry, it's your turn now. Lay down on the blanket." I got between her legs when she lay down. I squatted down and leaned in to kiss Sherry's pussy. Heather giggled. “That’s what he said!”Lauren snorted in derision. “So, I guess you two haven’t broken up over this.”Heather shook her head. “No, but I feel so bad. I mean, I was feeling so good, you know, but I didn’t do anything for him. He said he was feeling like he was about to explode, you know, right before...”Lauren nodded her understanding. “So, you can take care of him even if you don’t screw. You’ve seen the porn flicks. Give him a handjob or a hummer.”“A hummer?” asked the naïve. . I can't leave you like this. Are you busy? I have to check my yaught, I got the engine overhauled. You like boats? You busy right now? Some sea air might do you good..." Cricket dried her eyes and nodded. All good whores can cry like actresses. "GREAT!" said the Don. They sipped Champagne in the back of the limo as they drove to the Marina. The chauffuer had the radio on, the screen up and at one point Cricket giggled. "Something funny?" queried the puzzled Don. "No," smiled Cricket,. He was so vivid in his description of the girls and how he had sex with a couple of them that I got very hard but I was hiding my boner under the covers. Then we discussed masturbation and he told me that he did it almost every day when he took a shower but that he preferred to do it in bed but he had not done it lately because he did not know if it would freak me out or something. I laughed and told him that I wouldn’t freak out. He asked me if I ever did it. I told him that I had started a.