I started visiting sexual networking sites on the internet. I began talking to a few different men and sharing fantasy stories and so on. I would ...hen go to my car during lunch and masturbate myself to orgasm a few times before returning to work. I would hope again that someone would see me and offer a hand, but no luck there! As I got more familiar with the networking site I would look around and the want ad section and got a great idea! I posted an ad for a man to meet me in the. "Thank you," I said, and then stood up. I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for. The clerk saw the mess she was making on the floor from the cum and threw a towel at her. cynful felt it hit her in the face and immediately grabbed it. She began to clean herself up as best she could but the cum just kept flowing out of her ass. Finally cynful looked toward the clerk and said, "Can you hand me one of the moderate sized butt plugs from the stuff we gave you. I don't want to leak all over your store."The clerk reached down to the bag he was keeping for them. He opened the case. Flicking my tongue out lasciviously, I licked myself under each armpit and shivered with pleasure as I felt Katie parting my buttocks, her tongue slithered in wetly at the same time as the boys' tongues licked at each hairless labia and their fingers met at their sister's cunt.A few seconds later, I screamed out my orgasm and poured out my juices over two slavering faces, only Katie's tongue in my rectum kept me from collapsing, until with a cry she came strongly and noisily with two fingers of.