Then he dropped the bomb on me. “In fact that’s so fucking hot, I’m going to need you to do me a big favor.” “What kind of favor?” I asked...a little nervously. “I’m going to need you to suck me off before we go back to work. In fact I’m going to pretend that your mouth is your wife’s hot married pussy and you can do the same and even jerk yourself off while you’re doing it. But I really need this to be done cause I’m way too worked up to go back to work like this.” I was speechless. And I. I couldpull my crotch toward my face. And with a pillow under my head it wasfairly easy to pull my cock into my wide open mouth.I realized pretty quickly that sucking your own cock was all about suckingcock. Not getting a blowjob. No not at all. It was pure cock sucking thatwas on my mind. The taste of my cock. The smell of my cock.The way my cock got harder and thicker as I sucked it. The throbbingand swelling. Everything about sucking your own cock is the thrill ofsimply sucking a cock. I. They revealed a smooth pink pussy. No hair in sight. To her shock, I ran my hand over that patch of skin between her belly button and her snatch. When did you start shaving? I asked her. A few months ago. Why? She shrugged at that, hands now clasped together behind her back. Turn around, let me see the rest of you. She did a 180 degree turn, showing off her slender, but slightly rounded ass. I walked up behind her, and gave it a soft, but firm smack. Ooh, she jumped and giggled. I pulled her in. This reassured me a little as I donned my own mask. 'No one will be able to recognize me,' I thought. 'I hope.' My heart was pounding. Even though I had already been humiliated and knew the humiliation might get even worse, I was truly excited by the whole thing.After we had been standing in line for the door for about 15 minutes, people started to leave. A couple of girls a few spaces in front of us turned around and walked passed us. "They shut it down." they said as the passed. "No one else.