I felt her breathing grow heavier and heavier.She broke away from my neck and sat down next to me and started taking off her pants. When they were off...I got on my knees, put my head between her legs and started eating her out. I slid my tongue inside her pussy, and kept rubbing her clit. I felt her hands grab the back of my head and start pulling on my hair. I heard her moaning louder, and louder, until she finally just started screaming. I wish she warned me she was a squirter, I love when. Then I started teasing her by encircling her navel with my finger…. With this she lost her balance and fall on the bed… I was encircling it and was looking at her, she has closed her eyes and was enjoying then she opened her eyes smiled at me and with her hands pressed my face on her naval…Then I started to lick her navel with my tough and with my hands I was pressing her boobs… they are so soft… her nipples were hard and I was pinching them… with this she shivered and I think she was wet below. “I’m really shy. I don’t know what got into me, to do this.”“You’re a writer and you want to be heard,” he said. “Keep reading.”I nodded and smiled. I looked down at my story and took another sip of my beer and continued.“Can I buy you another drink,” he asked. “Sure,” I said, smiling into his eyes. “I bet you want to get me drunk so you can fuck me,” I said, letting him know I knew the score and wanting to be direct. I glanced up at Tristan to see if he reacted, but he just looked into my eyes. Behind me I hear someone say ‘You wanna be fucked don’t ya whore’. I feel him playing with my ass, while I continue to feed. I do want to be fucked. I never thought I would but here I am the center of attention and I love it! Deep down I know if any one of these guys wants to fuck me I will gladly let him. Because I want to be that kind of whore. The best slut. As I go from one cock to the next I feel d***k from the lust and desire. I cant suck them all fast enough and their comments and jokes.