The first man came in my mouth pretty quickly and all three of the mentold me to swallow his come like a whore would. (I am not sure that realwhores ...o that, but swallow I did). It tasted bad. So many times thefantasy never lives up to the reality. The first comer (I never did gethis name) then went to the kitchen to get beers for the others and Imoved on to sucking the other stranger's cock. My jaw started to gettired again and I was not sure how long I could keep sucking. John. “Next time” Jenny whispered lazily after a few moments “you can eat me out.”“Why not now?” Josh asked softly, kissing her neck and cheek.“Because I still have a few scenes to do and I don’t want to be too sensitive.”“Ah okay” he grinned and kissed her deeply, his tongue playing with hers, the taste of her cigarette giving her mouth a distinct flavor.Slowly she broke the kiss and stood up, grabbing some toilet paper to clean herself up.Josh did the same and cleaned his cock and lap.“I enjoyed. I sat in my house waiting for him. I had cleaned my house, taken a shower and made sure I was ready for him. Finally he texted me that he was on his way and I needed to get in my position. I heard the garage door open and suddenly I had butterflies in my stomach. He opened the door and walked to my position on the floor. He turned around and said to someone else, ‘See I told you’. Cam then pulled my hair and put his hard dick between my lips and pushed it to the back of my throat. I knew what. But instead of traveling discreetly in the car like we usually do, we decide we'd go by bike. My Ducatti.We both have great toned bodies, tight and taut, much like a female athlete's body. That was probably due to the fact that we both liked to work out. We had to in order to keep our girlish figures. Marcia has neck length strawberry blonde hair while I have shoulder length curls in deep, dark brunette with blonde streaks. So there we were at 9 in the evening, heading to the other side of town.