Michael had a series of regular customers. Some were just fuck-and-suck types, but those were rare. He gave me out to the freaks, the weirdest of the ...eird. It made sense, his fantasies on the phone had always been the farthest out. His life was the same.There are three customers in particular who are the hardest for me. They all have two things in common: a latex fetish and a desire to see me drink as much cum as they can provide. Their names are Peter, Marco, and Thomas. Peter loves breast. Most, in fact, would not have guessed he'd have one at all. And if he did, it would probably be some forty-year-old virgin, plain in the extreme, or perhaps even ugly, a desperate woman for a desperate man. But Kendra was any man's wet dream, and Bob knew that.As for Kendra, her friends might have looked at her situation with the same jaundiced eye. She was a girl who could have her pick and choice of any man, and it was unlikely they could understand why she had wedded herself, in spirit, if. She drank all those.Now I couldn’t control. I removed all her clothes and made her nude. I took her in my hands and threw her on her bed. It was like my sex goddess sleeping on the bed nude.I went to bed. Her pussy was already very fully wet due to the foreplay and blowjob. I rubbed my hand on the clitoris and she couldn’t control. She screamed very hard and she holds my head from the back. I rubbed my finger round her clitoris. She was begging and screaming for me to fuck her. I slowly. She told me that she knew I had been watching her give her boyfriend a blow job. And that she wanted to suck my cock too. She wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking, of course I didn’t last long and I shot cum all over the place. She told me that my cock was bigger than her boyfriends and that anytime I wanted some relief to just come ask her and she would help me out. From that day on she has sucked my cock at least three times a week. As a matter of fact, She was the one that.