They had done it so many, many times.She took the fat cock into her mouth. Saliva began to flow. She stroked the man's scrotal sack and his cock pulse... and swelled in her mouth. She moaned at the comforting, familiar sensation. There was only herself and the dick. It was her friend, her master, her sustenance. Like so many others, it would bring her that sweet, unthinking joy that made nothing else matter. She drew her head back along the hardening shaft, her tongue coaxing it along, inviting. He offered me fifty bucks to come back after my shift. So, I did. At the time I didn’t even feel bad when I went outside to tell my dad who was waiting to give me a ride home, that I had to work another half hour or so. Then I went to the man’s room (don’t remember his name). He answered the door with a bit of a buzz on and in white shirt and his briefs. He got me to make out with him and I remember tasting the booze when he did. He then got me onto the bed and climbed on top of me to fuck. So we were at the club we were exhausted and went to an room we were 6 friends avren said that we should group masturbate but everybody just ignored it because we all were exhausted. I had forgotten to bring my sleeping bag so avren shared his with me at first he slept on top of me and I could feel his cock this turned me on . I could not sleep at night I was thinking about the cock of my friend that I could touch all night so I pretended to sleep touch him. I could see a bulge from his sweat. ”Thinking about the kinds of things that came out of that woman’s mouth, Clea said, “It is hard to believe that she’s a mother.”Sean shrugged his shoulders and said, “I was quite proud of her.”“She begged us to let her be the one who tortured you,” Clea said looking at him with a puzzled expression. It was impossible to understand how Sean could defend his mother after what they had heard come out of her mouth.Putting his hands over his stomach, Chom said, “I was never so sickened by anything.