After the second guy came – only lasted a minute or 2, another guy pushed right in, and he was a bit rougher, he had both hands on my ears and was p...mping my mouth like a pussy, The guys I was jacking off were shooting their cum all over my hair and chest as they would cum and than be replaced by other guys. After giving my third or forth blow-job, I heard my husband say that there were more holes that they could use if they needed to, and just like that I was pushed forward, the guy I was. He pulled out and grabbed his penis, stroking it. I turned around and took it from him. I stroked it with my hand and put my mouth over the tip, sucking and licking while my other hand fondled his balls, lightly tugging on his sack. I continued this until far after I felt his hot cum spurt into my waiting mouth. Some of it slid down my throat, some of it dribbled out, but there was still some left in my mouth. There was so much cum! I stood up to kiss him as I walked to the tree so I could spit. He was kind of nervous about what would happen at the dance. Should he play it cool with her? Ari did tell him and show him some things that were interesting, to say the least. He looked at himself in the mirror, brushed his hair and scruffy face. He looked at himself, wearing a black suit with a red tie, trying to be as debonair as possible. Tommy was expecting a knock any second now. He started to think about his date. He already saw her dress, but he began to think about what was she hiding. Placing that bottle back on the table, I grabbed the bottle resting between my labia lips. I slowly lifted it upward, dragging it through my well dampened trail, then slowly up my stomach. Raising the bottle to my nipple, I gently poured a little beer onto it as I placed it in my mouth. "Mmm" I moaned as I lapped and sucked the taste off completely, then repeated it several times on each breast. "Mmm" I repeated at the nasty tasting nipples as I placed the empty bottle back in place, using a.