I looked to the ceiling, leaned back, and Dan licked me on the chest, my stomach, my chest, and my face, till he reached my mouth again. His hand held...the back of my head and his tongue entered my throat again. I pushed him away, and started to kiss, and then lick his cock. It was a biggie, so it had to go in my mouth, and I sucked and licked like it was a lollipop. I was loving this first time with a man, and no-one in the room gave a fuck ! We again heard Lyn scream "Shit ! Shit! Oh Lyn !. I think you are fully trained, now," Dave said, nodding."Really? Sorry I messed up the ending there," Richard said apologetically.Dave shrugged. "Just stay alert in the future. Are you all right?" he asked."Yeah, I was just thinking about my day," Richard said, shrugging."Busy, huh?" Yeah." Well, remember, don't take on too many recordings. I don't want Irina breathing down my neck!"Richard chuckled. "Don't worry, I'll keep it manageable. Has she said anything to you about me working here?"Dave. Hey, no problem, right? A whore's gotta do what a whore's gotta do. I told her to wear her tight blouse with press buttons, so the guy could pull it open easily.About half hour later he rang the bell. Big guy, ready for combat you might say. Wearing army fatigues, big boots, black t-shirt and leather jacket. Where's the whore, he asked. I took him to the living room and pointed at the fuckmeat on the couch. He gave me 20 bucks, so he could go ahead and do his thing.Get your fucking ass off the. .. wie mächtig meine schöne Frau auf mich herabblickte, fast mit ein wenig Mitleid. "Wir können so nicht weitermachen.", sagte sie und drückte mein Gesicht zurück in ihre nasse Fotze, zurück in meinen Schleim. "Ich muss gefickt werden, und wenn du das nicht mehr kannst, Peter, dann..."Mir rauschte der Schädel, und Tränen stiegen in meine Augen. Was dann? Würde sie mich verlassen? Würde sie es hinter meinem Rücken mit anderen treiben? Würde ich meine Traumfrau verlieren?Sie rieb mein Gesicht.