Or women. Whatever. While I've eaten pussy on rare occasions, they normally lick my cunt. Even if I do partake of a box lunch, it's extremely rare for...me to go first, and it's usually a reward to one of my many pets for a stellar job.Now, the real thrill is for a formerly straight girl, or even more fun for a straight MILF, to become jelly in my presence and to serve thereafter as a twat-licking slave for my cunt. I probably sound like a pretentious bitch and I suppose I am, but the truth is. They were back for Jake’s University Graduation that morning, both dressed in black tie from the big day. As they waited for the ‘Amuse bouche’, Lucy ran her foot up Jake’s trouser leg, thinking there was nothing funny at all about Jake’s mouth and the things she was already imagining it doing between her thighs. Lucy was dressed in a tight, backless, black dress that fell just above her knees, but when she purposefully sat crossed legged at the table, she made sure that the slit extended. Me, a 44 year old guy, but I was not complaining. "You may want to join me?" Nira said huskily and well, that's not an invitation you refuse. I dropped my towel and stepped into the booth, making sure the temperature was back to normal. She began soaping my body, her hands exploring everywhere but lingering on my nipples as my cock began to harden. Looking straight into my eyes, Nira took a large handful of shower gel and began to wash my balls and stroke my shaft. I had to lean against. She closed her eyes, dropped the soap and fingered herself deeply until she spasmed, one hand on the tiled wall and the other buried in her sucking quim. She sank to her knees, shaking all over, a smile on her full lips, the water pouring down over her as she struggled to her feet, getting her breath.She was soaping her high, full breasts when she heard the door open. "Oh well," she thought, "maybe this will be the start of my second week." Hi," said a masculine voice at her ear, "need any.