They were obviously military guys, probably drove across the desert to get some civilization and get their horns trimmed. If they showed any interest ...e would be happy to oblige. The bartender, Luis, was working without help that night so we had to go to the bar to order. As Michelle and I did the three young studs took a long look at our legs as we passed. On the return trip one gave me a nod and one we were seated at our table we started a low conversation with them. They confirmed our. Then he closed them and leaned towards me. I ducked my headand his nose thumped into my hair. Hard."Ow!" he yelped, drawing back. His hand went to his nose and hesneezed twice. "What the fuck, Ayumi?"That set me off in a major way."Fuck you!" I snarled. I threw the marker at him, pushed him on hisass. As I skated away, I could feel his and everyone else's admiringlooks all over me as they poked loud, braying fun at Patrick for likingboyish Ayumi the way guys like girls, and at me for. . But the pleasure was more than enough to make up for any strangeness, Mike moaned and bit his lip.. The stranger stroked up and down his shaft slowly, then slowly leaned in licking at his tip.."Oh.. Oh fuck!.." Mike grunted out loud, the stranger laughed before slipping his lips over Mike's tip, swirling his tongue as he moaned, the stranger was now wanking as he sucked Mike's cock, moaning, seemingly lost entirely to lust.. Mike found his hand on the back of the strangers head as he. “Mom ... you ... you look like you were in an orgy or something,” Janet said, her face red, stunned.“Honey, did you tell her?” I asked Tim.“Nope. You can,” he grinned.I turned to our daughter, then climbed on the bed next to her, excited over how slutty I looked. I had really gotten into the role of a slut that afternoon, when Hank called me into the conference room and told me to get up on the table so the executives could fuck me while I took turns sucking their cocks I had done it, trembling.