It was all done for ‘advertising’. It would almost guarantee that one or more ‘browsers’ would follow me back to the booth.It was all about ha...ing fun and, of course, servicing guys like a good slut.Morgantown, W.Va was one of my favorite places to have to go, for my job. I normally stayed at the Morgantown Motel – it was a dive but…no one cared what happened unless things became too loud. I’d made some ‘fucking’ friends down there and hosted three nice gang bangs at that motel. After three. Again he slapped her before pushing back insider her with both thumbs and covering her clit with his mouth. The next swish of his tongue on her clit pushed her over the edge and she shuddered uncontrollably, squirting come onto his chin as her anus clasped and relaxed with her orgasm. He could feel her head jerking against his legs and her fingers digging into his flesh as she rode the wave of pleasure that racked her body without mercy. She relaxed gradually but every ten seconds or so she. And how could his spermy goodness possibly get even tastier? That's pure silliness. It's as delicious as it could possibly be already!"Suzanne said gravely, "I'm not sure about it getting longer, or tastier. But one thing we can all agree on is that his stamina is growing. Look at today. From what I understand, each of us sucked and stroked him for at least half an hour per session. Think about that. Then think about how his stamina was even a couple of weeks ago. And yet I can feel that his. Olga wore a low cut evening gown and I could feel her bulging tits as we kissed and hugged. I sat next to her husband Maurice while my Andrew sat with his wife. We chatted about past events as we waited for the hall lights to darkened and then suddenly the conductor was on the dais and the orchestra launched into one of my favorite pieces, Mozart's 40th. I was enraptured but try as I might to concentrate on the music I was distracted by the feel of a hand sliding up my skirt. I desperately.