He heard. “Oh god, did you do it this time! This is Mr Saunderson, All he came in here for was a simple blow job. Thats all he paid for! Your client...is Mr Anderson and he wanted to lose his Ass-Cherry on his 50 th Birthday. You got the Wrong one, you idiot!. Blue room, blow jobs. Red room, fucking. I cant believe you!” Hissed Fran. She removed the blind fold and he blinked dazedly “Hi” he croaked. “ Oh God Mr Saunderson. Our deepest apologies! There was a simple mix up, you were mistaken for. “You want this, don't you? You want to push your cock inside my well-fucked cunt. Think of the men that have been up there tonight, all the spunk pumped in this slut’s dirty cunt. Now get your tongue in there and eat me out. Do a good job of it or no fuck for you, this whore can get all the cock she needs, whenever she wants it."Cathy was warming to the role of a slut and gave an involuntary gasp as she lowered her cunt onto her husband's mouth. Just the contact of his tongue was enough to. I led her out onto the dance floor, and stepped in to put my arm around her. She flinched just a little at the touch, and then she relaxed a bit, letting me hold her lightly and lead her around my little box-step pattern. Tessa and Austin were dancing right beside us, and I knew the others were very close by."Molly," I whispered, "you know I will always be your friend. If you need me for anything, I'll be there. You know that, don't you?"We were dancing cheek to cheek, so I was whispering right. When I get to your feet I put a little more oil on them then I lick it off and suck your toes. Hmmm you giggle because it tickles and you also can feel a nice sensation from your toes up to your clit. I roll you over and lean down and we kiss again, a nice long passionate French kiss, our tongues play in each others mouths. I straddle your body and drizzle more oil over your body, this time it is your breasts, your tummy, and your sweet pussy. I massage each breast with both of my hands,.