George felt her vaginal lips nipping at his snout and was about to sneeze, until her clit got hung up in his nasal cavity. He licked and sucked and co...tinued to please her. He wasn’t sure if he was actually enjoying the women’s snatch. He thought it would taste better than it actually did. It sort of reminded him of chomping down on a recapped tire. Pamela was enjoying it and was moaning and screaming. George knew that he was doing a great job. It seemed Pamela wanted lots of attention and. The rest was according to my instruction and I felt her warm wet mouth engulf the head of my prick gently.I remembered to snap more pictures of the momentous event."Rub your tongue around the head and on the underside as you suck please." She did this immediately and I knew in this, as with all actions leading up to this moment, she would do exactly as I instructed. "Now move your head slowly up and down, taking as much of my cock into the back of your throat as possible." My dick hit the back. About 20 minutes after we’d deployed a Fuzzy Navel appeared in front of me!? WTF, I am a Gin and Tonic, Vodka and Cranberry guy most of the time, but never a Fuzzy Navel?! I explained this to waitress, who was a dead ringer for sprinterGwen Torrence, and she said, “It’s on the house; the bartender said so,she wants to do her “patriotic duty"Does she? Well I decided to do some recon.The bartender was 23 or 24, a black girl with cat's eyes, a little like a thicker Nia Long and very, very big. He had found her crying on campus one day and he asked her ‘hey Zoe what’s wrong, everything ok,’ he asked her if she wanted to go get a coffee at the campus cafe and talk about what was bothering her. She was surprised he knew her name, sure they were in her Theories of Popular Culture class but he always had had an entourage and a flock of floozies, fluttering and flirting, and most likely later fucking him any time he wished. ‘So what’s the matter, you are to pretty to be crying?’ She felt.