..As Rebecca interupted me saying "He wont be home untill 9:00 he's already called thats what i was on my way up here to tell you." As I started to co...e up with some other lame excuse i was interuppeted with my own moan as she moved my now soaked thong aside and started fingering me. Soon enough i was nothing but in moans. She was able to squeeze 3 fingering into me. And she made sure i did not have an orgasim even though i was ready to blow. But yet she kept telling me to wait for it as better. Another took his place, and after the third or fourth guy Sharon quit struggling. Tits never seemed to enjoy it, but gave up fighting, while sobbing quietly which made this even a better experience.Guys came and went from the room all night, basically climbing on and off my Slut in training,from the other room which was responsible for the steady stream of guys. Several left immediately after climaxing, but 6-8, not counting me, pretty much hung out and watched, most taking another turn. When. But for Robert, it’s a kind of therapy. And at least the scum that thrives in a place like this is better than most outside the place. But regardless of his choice of work, the holidays are always the worst. It serves to remind him of the dregs of society, the forgotten or unwanted, the uncared for and ignored. On the television behind the bar, hanging above his head only serves to remind the world of this fact.“Hey, bartender,” an elderly man says with a wave to catch Robert’s attention. “Give. “If it’s what I think it is, I’ll take two,” I replied, stepping forward a bit, still straddling our visitor’s hips, as she rose up into a full kneeling position.The Mrs. looked over my familiar phallus staring her directly in the face. And though clearly not as impressive as the one she had just enjoyed, her expression of longing was not diminished in the least. Without using her hands, she leaned in and began licking the underside shaft slowly and seductively, giving me a pair of eyes every.