"Sarah, be silent, and come here." I intoned in my new found voice.Sarah lowered her green eyes to the floor. A mental battle seemed to be taking plac... in her head. Suddenly, she demurely stepped away from the door and stood in front of me.I could smell her sex.I sat down heavily on the edge of the bed. "Sarah, tell me you do not want me to spank you."I saw a spark of resilience flash in Sarah's eyes. She looked me full on in the face and practically spat, "Don't flatter yourself ... lets be. I was down on my knees next to the her when a cock was shoved into my mouth."Lube it up, princess." came the comment from the cock's owner.I started to suck it while a few more dicks appeared on the side of my face waiting for their turn. Once the first cock was sucked, hard and lubed, I positioned it right into the gaping snatch of one of the ladies. The slut's moans were replaced with filthy words. "Oh! Fuck that snatch! Fill it up you son-of-a-bitch."It wasn't long before the dogging turned. Shit, my own mother asked me if I wanted to see her naked tits, and the most worrying part was – I wanted. Hell knows why, I had dozens of other girls to choose from."Is the pope catholic? :)" I wrote, trying to hide behind the cover of what her usual customers will be like.With a big smile, mom reached around her back and the bra fell off her boobs.Sweet mother of god! She puffed out her chest and her boobs were definitely the most fantastic I'd seen on any girl so far. Well it definitely paid. My cock started to get half hard, which was even more humiliating. I pulled my hand away, and tried to recover with as much politeness as possible. I quickly changed and was out of there. I had hoped the locker room scene would not resurface. It was embarrassing bumping into Ron at work, but I was usually able to avoid him. A few days later, my wife mentioned that she heard I ran into Ron in the locker room. She asked if I had seen him naked. I hesitated, and she said that she knew I had. She.