Not all of them, perhaps, but many over the years had given generously in the knowledge that one of their own had been driven to the Sisterhood. This ...eglected the donations made by the wealthy families of those they rescued, and the contributions from grateful communities up and down the river, but Sister Fawn was bitter herself, having been cast aside as a young woman. I took her advice with a grain of salt and made sure to listen to all the opinions offered at the Tower. There were many. And taste so good, her precum was oozing into my mouth and I swallowed every drop. I sucked her knob, enjoying this new adventure. It was pumping into my throat but I kept on sucking the full length. I'm sucking a cock, another man's cock and he wants my cock too. The fact that he was dressed in woman's underwear only made it better. I gave his knob some more suction and was rewarded with more warm juice. Julie once again was on the move, pushing me on my back and getting on top of me. All that. I did catch Steve with his hand on my wife's waist as he was grinding her to this R&B song. It was obvious that Steve had a lot to drink as he could barely even stand. She played along, continued to dance till there were three more guys dancing around her. I guess the wine had started to catch up to her, as she was enjoying every minute of the attention she was receiving. She continued to dance till she started to sweat and came back to me at the bar to get a drink. I ordered her a bottle of. Two guys got out. One of them saw me and said, "oh look Steve she's beautiful, and what is your name."I replied, "I'm Kelly, sir."The other one started to laugh but the look that was thrown his way quickly silenced him. "I'm a Madame, not a sir, my name is Marcy Rhoades and this man is my husband, Steve," she said a bit icy."Sorry... (but you have no boobs)," I said, the latter part was under my breath. After all I wanted to get at least one meal out of them per week.When I was returning home.