Jimmy Laughlin." "Our birth names would be too hard for you to pronounce. They are ancient Arabian names. Perhaps you could give us more modern names...- something easier to pronounce and more in fitting with these times?" "Okay, let's see..." Jimmy looked at the blonde "You look like a Sarah." "Sarah. I like that," she said, "I shall be Sarah then." Then he turned to the brunette he had been talking to the most. "You, I see as a Diane." "Diane sounds fine to me," she said. Finally he. " He grinned in triumph as she obediently went back to her slave-like sucking, looking lecherously down as his long hardened penis continued to saw rhythmically in and out of her ovalled mouth. The very sight of it caused his loins to tense and jerk into her face until it looked as though he were sinking the full length of his monstrous rod all the way down her throat. Almost all of it seemed to disappear with each hard thrust he made until only a little stretch showed white and glistening,. Damn! I thought to myself, maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. But then a warm wet pussy kissed the head of my cock and slid down, taking it to the hilt. I lay there once again, glad that I was here and focused on letting her ride. A shift on the bed told me someone was near and legs bumped against my head. The wonderful familiar smell of an aroused pussy filled my nostrils and I stuck out my tongue in sweet anticipation. Another slap told me I had violated some rule somehow. “Mouth closed,. Kent watched the bottle neck extend from her mouth, imaging those lips were wrapped around his cock instead. She caught him staring and pulled the bottle away, wiping her mouth and belching. “Something wrong with the way I drink?” Kent offered a nervous laugh. “Nope. Absolutely nothing wrong with that.” “No man I ever met thought so either,” Jenna said, grinning. She grabbed the book off the table and opened it, threw it in Kent’s lap. “Ready to get crackin’?” “Sure …” Kent’s voice trailed off..