Could I help them out?”Bunny laughed, “You’d like a green cock if I could find one. I think that Desi men will be more discreet and that is very...important. I’ve got plenty of white guys for you to play with just for fun. You might have to learn the American names though.”They worked on a business plan for a service that officially offered coaching on improving American English fluency and accent reduction, as well as improving social skills. This provided a good cover reason for the men to come. The evening was cool but the days were still warm. I was wearing shorts but had a light sweater over my t-shirt. I hadn't worn a bra that night and I think I might have been making Tommy a little nervous. At 35 I was younger then most of my son's friend's Moms. I had heard some of the boys making little comments about me. The term MILF came up a lot. Tommy was wearing a t-shirt and baggy shorts. I tried to make some conversation to put him at ease. I asked him about girls and who was dating. They noticed this and started to laugh coldly. "Here suck on my cock whore!" Paul said and brought it up to my lips. I turned my head I was wondering how I could fit it in my mouth without it tearing my throat to shreds. Paul slapped me hard again on my face and said "I said suck on my cock whore if you know whats good for you!". And I open my lips a little bit and he thrusted his cock in there at full force causing me to gag uncontrolabaly. They laughed. As Paul was face fucking me I saw Embry. I asked Robert did he want to keep sucking and of course he said yes so he did. While he began eating my pussy I unzipped Jon's pants and began sucking his dick. I was stroking his dick with my hand while licking the head and moving up and down the shaft. I took a quick break and noticed that Robert was stroking his own dick while he was eating me out. I increased my pace and felt his dick get stiff he said I am about to come where do you want it. I said on my breast and pulled back so he.