Dont try to touch me or fuck me. Just watch me. Watch what I do. I had no problem with that but still wondered what was up with her. Anyway, I sat bac... and drank my whiskey with one hand and milked cock with the other while watching one of the hottest shows I have ever laid eyes on. Joy kept her eyes closed as she concentrated on her clit. Her ass made small gyrating circles as she worked her cum button. Huge titties rising with her deep breaths and their big, brown nipples hard and aching. She played with my balls and then slowly she went down and kissed the tip of my dick. She then slowly moved her tongue all over my dick and then with one move took my dick in her mouth. I was in heaven. I had never thought it would be so much exciting. Adrenaline was flowing all over my body with this excitement. She went up and down with my dock in her mouth. I held her tits with both my hands and started squeezing them.I was getting very excited and after 10 mins of her sucking I could not. “Were you going to church or on a date?” That was an idiotic question. Couldn’t the guy who took you to church kiss you on the porch?“Both.”“Must have been a long service. You’ve been gone hours.”“He took me to church. Then he took me to lunch. We talked. What’s the matter with a date going to church? You’d rather I went on a date to an opium den?” Were there opium dens in the modern USA? The ones in the stories she’d read had been in London long ago. Not even Mom was going to believe that. They stared wide-eyed at the V of her shaved pussy and bare tits.“You boys can feel my tits if you like,” she freely offered, treading water on her back. They didn’t hesitate a moment, and two eager hands began to fondle her. “Since you don’t have a tit to feel, you can finger my pussy,” she offered the third, opening her legs. The other two looked on wide-eyed as their friend’s fingers rubbed her slit and entered her. “You boys can help me to stay afloat and have some fun. Too bad it’s so.