“Come on Bob, fuck me,” Jean, commanded after a while. I picked up the pace, ten minutes or so into this, Ron, comes back into the room, he was n...ked, I, this time, just kept fucking. It was like I expected Ron, to be there watching and had sort of got comfortable with the situation. “God, you two, still at it, looks like you’ll both need a shower soon,” said Ron. Ron was right, not realising before but we were both fairly wet, sweating. Jean, turned her head towards Ron, “You oaky hun?. Instead, a few hours into the night, when some people had left, but most others were still going strong (if a little drunkenly) dancing and partying, Greg had excuses himself out of nowhere and disappeared.Fifteen minutes had passed before she found him in one of the guest bedrooms, his cock sliding into Amanda’s slutty goth cunt.Anna blinked back a tear or two as she wondered what to do. She and Greg had dated for a few years now and they had both agreed to wait until marriage before they had. And I began spearing her that way while I unbuttoned her blouse, reached around her and unhooked her bra and went at her tits. I bent low, pulling away her bra so that it dangled above her tits, and I started sucking those juicy honey melons. Her nipples came up big, and she shoved them at my mouth, one and then the other, when I sucked them solidly.All the while I ran my rod into her hot snatch, and she locked her legs around my ass. She squealed and squirmed and moaned and groaned, and then. There wasn't a believable thing I couldsay or do at this point to convince anyone I didn't like dressing upand sucking cock. I wanted everyone to leave me alone in myhumiliation but it wasn't to be.Because Gil said to the rest of the men in the room "You'd all befools to walk out of this office without having your cock sucked.He's a fucking good cocksucker or should I say he's sucking good!If you're worried about a man sucking you off, assuming you can callthis slut in lingerie a man, then.