“Uh huh,” I muttered again as the tip of his knob split my lips and entered my mouth.I licked his knob tip and then spat on his tool. My spit drib...ling down his shaft.“Oh yes, slut!” he uttered at me.I worked it in my hand and then engulfed it with my mouth the best I could. Half the length was in me, he still wasn’t t hard but was firming up with each slurp and each head bob.I looked to my side to see Vince wanking and Baz joining in too.I garbled a deep ‘ummm’ as Jim’s cock grew again in my. She was a senior in high school and while her family was upper middle class her parents couldn’t foot the whole college bill for her and her twin sister. The pay was all right and it beat working at McDonalds. She worked there most evenings and some weekends. Sometimes it was quiet enough to do homework. Another advantage was the clientele. Nikki was a lesbian and she loved to see the various women in the outfits they would try on and/or buy. There was also a separate area by the dressing rooms. . fidgeting ... antsy. The beat from the Avocado was catchy and had Wendy’s hips rolling. The sheriff was definitely paying too close attention to the sack of cats in her slacks. Wendy does NOT wear jeans. Summa Cum Laude Law School graduates who passed the bar on the first try do not wear jeans ... or so she said.It’s okay ... linen clings ... jeans mold ... no matter ... it’s all fine ass.“Sheriff ... your wife is looking this way.”“Shit ... who is that woman?” he asked.“Wendy Austin...”He. There were close to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving blowjobs, & one white kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over in a darkened corner, next to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay whorehouse!I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One naked guy who was getting his cock sucked kept looking at me. He was standing against the wall completely naked as some guy sucked his dick..