"He'll drain youbefore you know what's hit you."And Justin was right, before five minutes had passed, the first k** wasemptying his seed down the cock...whore's throat and the cock-whore wastaking it, sucking him dry.When he had finished unloading, he pushed hard to break free of Daniel'smouth. He laughed and flipped his wet cock up and down with pleasure anddelight at the job well done. He dragged his shrinking prick up and downDaniel's face.The second k** with long wiry dirty blond pubs,. “Hello, Sally,” I said, going over to give her a kiss. She flinched away.It didn’t appear as if I was going to be having a pleasant evening.“What’s for dinner?” I said, “I don’t smell anything cooking.”“I know,” she said. There was an uncomfortable silence.I wracked my brain, trying to see what offense I might have committed this time, but couldn’t think of a thing.“Know? I have no idea what you think you know.”Sally slid a photo across the coffee table.I could see why Sally was upset; it was. On the day of the party I was dressed and waiting on her in the den when I heard her high heels coming down the hall. I stood up just as she walked into the den wearing only a black push-up bra , matching garter belt and stockings. Her pussy was b a b y smooth and completely naked. Her thirty four B cup tits where sexy round little globes. It only took a few seconds of seeing her like that to cause my dick to start becoming erect. She noticed how my dress slacks started getting a bump in them. I was trembling now. I tried to draw up my knees and try to press down on those fingers, but they retreated as I did, leaving me needing them – so much.Again I felt the cool steel of the scissors as the cut through the soft material of my panties, first on one side then the other. The front panel now just fell away, leaving my pouting, slippery wet pussy totally on view to anyone watching.I listened more carefully now. The breathing that I heard before is louder now, faster, heavier, and.