Anita said we could do some “fishing bar”.I would enter the place to take a seat. My sexy wife would enter a few minutes later and she would scan ...he bar waiting to be approached.Once a stranger would come over her, I would watch her flirting and teasing the guy. Ana then would make some excuses and we both would leave the bar. Both would be so turned on, that we would end up having sex in a dark back alley or in our car at the parking lot…But first we enjoyed a delicious meal for dinner. On. Don't worry, we'll provide you with plenty of clothes." Then she hustled us on the bus, where there were already several other girls. I took my seat next to a nervous-looking brunette who was only about 20. The cropped blonde stood at the front and said, "It should only be about a 20 minute ride from here. When we get there, the director will inspect you, and then orientation will begin." She sat down in the first seat and we took off.Based on the looks on the other girls' faces, I figured I. When he looked across at Carla, she saw that his eyes were thick with lust and her stomach flipped with excitement.Strangely, at that precise moment, Carla remembered that her parents were downstairs and her body tensed. What was she doing? Her cheeks glowed with embarrassment but she was rapidly brought back to the present when she heard Bianca ask, ‘Are you ready?’Bianca, having stopped sucking, sat erect, firmly gripping Dillon’s cock in one hand. ‘Don’t worry, I’ll help you,’ she said.. After pausing briefly with the tip of his cock barely inside of my lips, he plunged his cock into my mouth, thrusting deeply. I was ready for this and had already relaxed my throat. The tip of his cock slammed into the back of my throat, causing me to gag, but only slightly. He pressed his cock against the back of my throat, so that almost all of his big cock was in my mouth. He paused there for a moment, wanting me to enjoy the discomfort for just a moment, then began fucking my mouth.