I was wearing a tight black miniskirt, opaque black body stockings and my six inches stilettos. I looked in the mirror and saw a real street hooker…...hen I got into the adult theater, a Latin guy followed me and sat next to me. Two black guys watched me walking by, but they just stayed far away.The Latin guy sitting close to me dropped off his pants and asked me to suck his hard dick. I was disappointed as he was a little bit small, but he played with it for a while and got to a nice size as I. " So what do I do?" I asked unsure of how I could help her in the same way she helped me."Well what I want you to do is to bend down, put you head between my legs and lick my pussy, trying to get your tongue as deep inside me as you can."With that I bent down in front of her, stuck my tongue out and moved towards her pussy. Once my tongue came into contact with her pussy I began to lick her frantically, barely stoping for breath, this warm sweet juice dribbling from her soft delicate lips into. This time when he reached her pussy he moves straight in, he licked her right up and down then set on flicking his tongue over her clit up and down, side to side, rolling it over and around. As he did this, one hand continued to explore her body while with the other, he slid two fingers inside her. He began working the fingers inside her as he lapped at her pussy, each tongue flick sent waves of pleasure through her, each breath on her made her more sensitive, eventually she felt she was about. " Those are only two of the examples of how in tune with each other we are and there are many, many more.Abby and I met in college, started dating, fell in love and we got married. We were both virgins when we tied the knot, Abby because she had promised her mother on her deathbed, and me because I had been too painfully shy to get anywhere with a girl. But even thought we started out inexperienced our sex life was a full and rich one. Again, our being in tune with each other had a lot to do.