Think about the serious cash flow that might come in from such a job.As Lisa walked back to her house that evening she clenched in her right hand her ...wn I.D. card to the building. She was pumped about making such great money, this job would sure beat her current job at the local grocery store. However the fact that she was actually going to have to torture people she had never even seen shook her to her very core. She didn’t want to do it, not by a long shot. Was the money really worth having. I was lying naked there to the world with the harbor noises and street noises being drowned out by our rolling, rippling gay orgy. Justin’s cock was so huge and manly that the taste and silky flavour drove me wild.David’s mouth knew what to do on my cock and feeling his cock and balls as I jacked him was so cool.And Jon was in a déjà vu with my sweet little ass taking his boner. I was so hard & horny that I was soon spasming my goo into David’s warm mouth, bucking like a horse. With this Jon. "Yea, I do!" he replied, grinning ear to ear."I'll show you my tits if you buy me lunch," she offered."I would, but I only have a few bucks, and I'll get in trouble if I come back short," he replied, disappointed."Please, help me out. I would be so grateful. I'd even give you a quick handjob for the favor," she replied, sweetening the deal."A hand job would make the trouble I'll get in seem not so significant," he replied."Then come on in!" Renee said, grabbing him by the hand guiding him to. So now let's get to my erotic dream.In my dream I am on the couch and have fallen asleep watching television. A knock at the door awakens me. I arrive at the door to find Britney there with her hair down and her hat's brim hiding her face. She enters as if she owns the place and says: "We're here for him." I ask: "You are here for who? And who are 'we'?" I ask. She points to the door and Jennifer Lopez struts in and Jennifer answers: "Your man-that's who" as she flings her hat on the dining.