“What the fuck is up with him”? I asks openly. A couple of shrugs of shoulders, and facial expressions, then Dustin offers, “Ahhh—I bet he goi... up there to blow out his guts” !“Huh”? Several of us ask. Dustin continues, now snickering, “Well, dude got 15 loads in his ass now—I don't think he's shit since we been here”! We all just sit and stare for a moment. “Dustin—you should go up and check on him dude—that could get serious”. Dustin hops from the table and heads up hill as well. I just kick. “Ooh, it’s gorgeous,” she cooed longingly, touching the screen. Her tongue was out as she almost drooled over the length of the shaft.“Don’t be licking the screen,” he said offscreen, making her chuckle in embarrassment as she ran her fingers over the shape of it. “Hungry for this big, plump delicious dick?”“Yes,” she whispered in a whimpering voice. “Nice and big and strong and unh!” She bit her lip and started rubbing her thighs.He held it again. “Gonna make you suck the fuck out of this big. He was sometimes tempted to "get to know" one of these women better. Seeing them always made him hard. If he could have overheard their conversation this day, he would have exploded.A closer observer than Charlie, perhaps a Charlene, might have noticed something different about today's meting. For one thing, no one ordered a Margarita but rather an espresso, latte, tisane, and lemonade. For another, the group was strangely subdued."Well, we did it," Karen Jurasec said with a somewhat forced. But I've always been curious and over the years I felt the need to discover what it meant being one of these sluts rather than fucking one. I was fascinated by all the cum sluts that you can see in porn and I wanted to know what it meant sucking cock. But I wasn't attracted to men (nor am I today really - I'll explain later) so in my young mind - though I had absolutely nothing against gay men - it was inconceivable that I would do that with real humans. Oh how stupid you can be when you're.