She felt like she had been made to do something. It was one thing to be naked in a yoga class. It was another to get off on a woman.I wanted to laugh,...but I could tell she was humiliated enough by trying to become aroused in front of all these other naked women. Nerves had gotten the best of her and her pussy was as dry as the desert. There was no dampness evident at all. Maybe there would be if she would run her finger over the slot that God had given her, but her expression said it all. She. The guy asked if he could call me on the phone to make sure I was for real, and I gave him our number. He called within ten seconds. We talked for a few minutes. He asked if there was anything he could bring, and I said it would be good if he could bring some wine. I gave him our address and told him to give me like a half hour to shower and shave and get ready.I got in the shower to start getting ready. Before I was done, I heard the doorbell. My husband wasn't happy that he had to answer the. She was very slowly giving me a blowjob, taking her time, savoring the taste, and tracing her tongue over every inch of my cock. Not knowing how long we had been in there, I started to feel my testicles tighten up. She must have felt it also because she took only the head of my cock in, and started to pump the rest. I was soon emptying my full load into her mouth. Whomever this angel was in front of me, swallowed every drop and did not let a bit leak past her lips. When she was done, the girl. Jen looked at me and before she could ask I said it was true. She then asked Nick if I am a good fuck. He replied that indeed I am. And Jen in a serious tone said that I don't believe you, why is she a good fuck. He replied, that I have a lovely looking pussy, I am able to ride him hard, I enjoy all positions and that he enjoys fucking me hard and rough, also that I'm good at sucking his cock and that he enjoyed fucking me anally the once. And Jen looked at me and said, you didn't tell me that.