They poked their dicks in my face and ran their hands over my body. One guy sat next to me on the bench and stroked my stockings, feeling my thighs be...ore he slid his hand between my legs."She's fucking soaking," I heard him gasp to the assembled group. "It's like she's pissed herself. Her cunt's so wet."One of the men went around behind me and yanked at my coat. With someone's cock in my mouth I pulled my arms out of the sleeves while another bloke's fingers plucked at the buttons on my dress.. “You’ve got a cock, haven’t you? Well, as far as I’m concerned that means you’re qualified.”I didn’t feel I had a choice. She didn’t look like she wanted to have a debate about it. Angie wasn’t around to appeal to and I was pretty sure Lucy would be saying, “Do it, if it keeps the client happy,” so I followed the other three guys off to the meeting room.When we arrived. there were two women waiting for us. On the table beside them were two black brief cases. As we got through the door, the. She told Gabe about her childhood. The first few years, she admitted weren't fun. Her parents struggled with Trevor and Denise's jealousy at having a new child in the house. Though looking back, she thought it selfish that her fourteen and thirteen-year-old siblings really thought they were loved less, just because a baby had been brought into the house... but they had and that meant she never had a lot of fun times with her sister and brother.Gabe spoke of his youth. His childhood was happy. I stayed there for while trying to lick up all the juice, but the trickle was becoming a flow, so I worked my tongue upstream to the bottom of her slit. I made my tongue into a firm probe and used it to spread her pussy open until I could find the source of the nectar. When my tongue found the entrance to her cunt I forced it in as far in as it would go and licked the smooth walls, quite sure that I had found another good spot.I knew that my quest was not done, so I reluctantly withdrew my.