The women’s masks are feathered, the men’s quite plain and white. You can clearly see bulges in the men’s suit pants, and the women seem happy t... be rubbing them slowly, with delicate silk-gloved hands. You don’t recognize any of them, but they seem to be good looking people, all in their thirties to forties. All here to watch you, and whatever I have planned for our first real meeting…“Do you want to tell them why your name is Cumslut?” you hear me say behind you, as I rise. You swallow. He stopped for a second and then said, "I want to try something, if it hurts you have to be quiet, you can tell me to stop but you have to be quiet because if we get caught I won't be able to teach you anymore". I nodded and whispered, "I'll be quiet". He nodded and lined his cock head up with my pussy opening and he whispered, "I'm going to go slow". He began to push, he got a few inches in and shuddered and whispered, "oh your little pussy feels so good" he slid further into me. My pussy felt. I did lose the bet," I reminded her. "Or bets rather," I added.I had indeed finger-fucked her there in the front seat of the car in the middle of broad daylight right there in one of the parking stalls facing a small little bakery. I had done that, the two of us watching people run in and out of the store, the entire time, my fingers teasing and manipulating her clit, her sopping wet pussy as we'd sat there doing that. Though we had in fact received a number of curious looks from people passing. Jim dropped to his knees to take his load. The other guy positioned himself on the other side of Jim and almost at the same time both guys sprayed Jim;s face with a massive load of cum. Jim tried his best to clean up all the cum, so I dropped down to help him. We sucked both cocks clean and kissed each other with deep tongues, sharing the sweet cum. Those two guys pulled up their pants, said their goodbyes and left, leaving me with he only one that hadn't cum. Jim fixed that. Jim sucked.