It was a perfect life of crime and in a country the size of America, one can always move on far enough that even when the victims realise they've been...conned, you are too far away for it to be a problem.I know you might be thinking, now that you know my story that maybe I deserve this fate, that I am being punished like a criminal should be. But please understand, I was a nineteen year old girl with no parents, no high school education and my only job prospects would be to work some dead end. As I stroked myself, my free had moved to my ass and felt and caressed my ass cheek before I turned and let my finger find my assshole. I lightly rubbed circles around my opening, wishing it was Sebs tongue. I then pushed my finger inside and imagined it was his cock. As I neared orgasm, my thoughts turned to imagining Seb straddling my chest and feeding me his beautiful cock. I would lick the tip and taste his pre cum. I would slide my lips over his full cocks head and feel the ridges and. I was sure that contact would cross the forbidden line, releasing Erin to run towards me. I mentally prepared myself to charge him; if she was in the corner then so was he. I would start by slamming his body into the wall like in hockey. I could even claim I slipped.The trouble was, she did not release me. Could he maybe have unlocked something in her with those two comments about how the was “hot” and about her age of “25.” I knew those were the types of things she really liked to hear -. Not all of it, because there is another man here and two other women. Sonia takes her cue.“If I must, I must,” she smiles, and bends over Carl’s lap. Joanne moves her hand to the base, and Sonia takes over the head with her mouth. She bobs gently, a few light tickling licks, some soft kisses, and a mild suction from the bottom of the glans upward, drawing his foreskin tighter over the top. Carl is grunting and gasping. Sonia bends down again, this time uncovering the glans, moving the.