“I’m tired. I’m confused.” I took another lick of her tart juices, making her shudder. “You’ve all made me eat so much pussy, it’s start...ng to taste normal.”“Liar,” Lee chortled, seizing my wet hair and holding me in place. She ground her pussy on my lips, her hips wiggling. “You just love eating pussy. Mmm, yes, you do. You’re a naughty cunt-muncher. A muff-diver. And you’re sooooo good. Oh, yes, dive that tongue into my depths. Just snorkel away in my snatch.”I did, sliding my tongue as deep. To simplify things, we will conduct all conversation through me. I will translate for them and for you. Again, for simplicity, they will be designated by the code words Able, Baker, Charley, and Dog, and you will be known collectively as Easy. Please remain seated as they come in.The first being is known at the moment as Able. Please come in, Able. The door opened and another creature rode in, in his mobile isolation chamber. He was at least eight feet tall and looked something like a robot out. I could tell she had a filthy mouth – and liked to do things with it besides just talking. We decided to be prudent and meet first for coffee one morning. Lesa was as described: Cute face, a bit petite height-wise, with perky tits, and nice cleavage. Her short, blonde hair begged for me to pull it. It didn't take long though, before we were in the back seat of my car – groping and grunting. Lesa pulled my cock out and started stroking it while my hand was down inside the waistband of her yoga. There were the two hollys. One was tall and the other short, yet they were the best of friends. They were both skinny but had that athletic look about them. Smiling they gave their homework to the teacher, bending slightly and accidentally showing their firm asses to the rest of the class. There was India, an average height girl with large breasts and an hour glass figure. She bounced in, her smile managed to light up the classroom even though it was a gloomy day. Then there was Hannah and.