" hesitating, smiling, shaking her head. "And what?" I asked. "Oh God," she said, "I can't believe I'm telling you this." "And what?" I asked again, n...t knowing what to expect. "Oh well, you asked for it," she groaned. "I came on his finger in the back of the taxi on the way back to his place, we both came in the taxi actually. He came in my hand. I left my thong there, on the floor in the taxi." She laughed, blushing now. "When we got out of the taxi, he asked the driver how much it was, the. Two men and a woman. The men are friends. Not boyfriends, I don’t think. Buddies. Perhaps roommates. They are clearly going out to enjoy the afternoon. One is cute; tall with sharp Grecian facial features and dark tightly curled hair. He shoots me a look, instantly surveys me and with an appreciative smile returns my greeting with a soundless whisper. The other man is less attractive. He is softer all over and has the look of a person who considers themself ordinary. He exudes a lack of. Can’t stop thinking about it, can’t stop sucking it every single chance I get. But, let me tell you, I had no interest in men until my early twenties when I had something of a revelation, an epiphany, if you will. I was on my way home from a particularly unsuccessful party at which I had utterly failed to score, when I stopped into a public toilet to answer the call, so to speak. I sat there for some minutes, checking my e mails and waiting for nature to start to run its course, when I quite. “You cannot come before I come, are we clear?” I just replied with a yes. She smacked me on the plug and said, “Yes who?” I was quick to respond with, “Yes ma'am.” “Good girl,” she said patting me on the head. “Now get to work,” and she put her pussy on my mouth again. I began licking and nibbling her clit voraciously, tongue fucking her pussy fast and deep. “If I can get her to come fast then I will have release and this ordeal is over, “ I thought to myself. But then she started.