Her heart was beating faster the longer they simply sat talking. There were butterflies in her stomach, but they didn’t quite mask the rapidly growi...g warmth even lower within her. She wanted to spend the day with him, in order to make sure they would still have things to do after some of the passion died. Her body had other intentions. A foot flicked off her sandal, quickly crossing the space under the table. She traced her way up the inside of his jeans to his knee. Through the fabric it. There were hands all over me now and they said lets get her shorts off. I said no not unless you each give me 100 bucks each they had there money out before I finished telling them. I took the money and stuffed it in my pocket. Before I knew what was happening they had me on my back thong off and one was between my legs with his face stuffed in my muff. One came up and told me to open up because he was going to shove his cock down my white ass mouth. Next I felt myself building to my first. He pumped for several minutes, relishing how she pushed back at him while still licking his first wife’s twat. His ex-boss was yummy as could be, enough so that Joey sorely wished that he had taken his first wife’s advice and just taken her out back and done her. Courtney always did have a solid, direct, and hard-nosed pragmatism to her, one that could be very blunt at times, thankfully so. She seldom seemed to agonize over moral quandaries, either, making snap decisions that were blatantly. The movie was still going, and she still played with herself. Getting louder.“Little sissy is getting rock hard I see! Let me take a picture of that cum-covered sissy cock!”I heard some laughter too! Oh I wish I was someplace else!“My best friend is a fucking sissy whore! And stealing my mother's pantyhose, puts them on, and licking my mom’s panties too. Eww...fucking filthy sissy!”I heard her laughing even louder. It was so fucking embarrassing.“You are a useless little sissy whore that took.