I'll bet you sucked off a lot of guys in school like this, didn't you?"Amy struggled to do as he ordered. "That's it. That's better. You love sucking ...ock, don't you?" he said with a grunt. "I might let you breathe a little later if you keep doing it this well."Amy could feel herself starting to gag. Saliva swung from her chin and she attempted to pull back. "Nope. No gagging." Eric ordered. "You keep it down. I'll fucking let you know when and if you can gag." Amy's eyes blurred with tears. "You didn't ask for a pot, did you?"Jordan arched an eyebrow. "Are you now accusing customers of deception?"He scowled and walked off."What an idiot," Jordan said before he turned the corner. He stopped but then continued wherever he was going.Jordan looked at me and a smile curled her lips. Just like that, the heat of Daren's accusation slid off her back and she was focused on a subject she was more interested in. "I saw the way Leanne looked at you. And the way you looked at her too. She. When he told me about a couple he had known I was surprised to find out he like girls also. He told me he loved women as well as men but his only problem is most women have a hard time taking all of him. He wanted/needed to be balls deep or he had a hard time cumming. Sitting there with a sore butt I understood what he was saying. I showed him pictures of Tammy, I had a book of photos of her with me at all times some with clothes or a bikini on and some naked playing with herself. Bob. " Kay!" I popped. "I gotta get home."She giggled as I bounced off.I walked into our apartment and made a quick little pass though the place. Took the dishes out of the dishwasher. Wiped the counter. Went in the bedroom. Turned the covers back. Made sure the bottom sheet was tight. I was propped up on the sofa between an engineering text and my MacBook when the door opened and my husband entered, grinning."Lock it," I said.The lock clicked. "You know, little redhead, that you crashed half of my.