Cocks of all shapes and sizes were pushedinto my mouth. Most came in my mouth and some jackedoff on my face.My jaws were getting tired when the last g...rl steppedup. She had been the show headliner at the club. A deadringer for Britney Spears. The look. The voice. Hell Ialways wanted to fuck the real Britney Spears.She stood in front of me wearing a black leather corsetand mini skirt. I stood up and she raised up on hertoes to kiss me. Behind her another girl was untyingthe corset. It fell from. As long as I cleaned her up after fucking her. She didn't like cum at all, even when I cum inside her, as soon as we were done I had to get her cleaned up. And I don't mean with a towel, I mean get down there and suck the cum out of her. I had been tasting my cum for a few years before I had meet Kim, so that didn't bother me much. What bothered me the most was having a small penis, and knowing that Kim craved a bigger cock then I could give her.I went to a Adult Bookstore and bought her a 8". He looked at his watch, 11:45. “I should call Vicky and tell her, I’m sure she’d understand being as sexual as she is,” he said. Scott stopped jerking off and called Vicky.“Uh ... hello?” Vicky whispered, a little groggy from just dozing off to sleep. The queen-sized bed was crowded with her, Karen, and Dan sleeping in it. She could hear Cathy, Diane, and Brenda busy having their second round of pleasure.“Hi, Vicky, it’s Scott. I’m sorry for calling you so late.”“No, no, it’s alright. What’s. As he ran that pink-tipped cock up and down, he ran his other hand over me, pausing to tweak my nipple and suck on my neck. I felt him slowly running his soapy cock up and down my butt, trench pausing to slap it on my cheeks. He reached over for the soap, and soaped my trench with a huge gob of soap. That's when I felt his cock knocking at my door.Lust had overtaken me. I pushed back and he pushed forward, never stopping his stroking. It was truth time. I'd always wondered if I'd let someone do.