The taste is so particular... then we would kiss, swapping cum, spreading it all over our bodies. I get had even thinking about it. Strong rough men a...e the best. Like the one who told me to go over to his little corner. I obediently did, going on my knees, venerating that thick cock as it forcefully fucked my mouth. There was no foreplay: it was oral sex among two strangers, him wanting to release and use me as a whore. I wanted him to. So the cock was going faster and deeper, down my throat,. April could not quit squirming from his action; this elicited harsh laughter from the man to his buddy whose cock she was still gagging upon."Her pussy wants me so bad, brother," he remarked."Better give it to her then," his buddy crackled. "I'm gonna need my turn soon."April felt the tip of his prick break into her wet crevice and her body immediately convulsed in response. She let go of the man's cock and was panting frantically as the man thrust more inch of black thickness inside her and. She wouldn't let him touch her. She was seventeen yearsold. A waitress had to be eighteen because his place served beer. When sheapplied for the position he was smitten by her. She was absolutely, drop-deadgorgeous. When they discussed age, he had to turn down her application. However,as she went out to her car he followed her. Ed told her that he wouldn't knowany different if she told him she were eighteen. She immediately said, ?I'm eighteen!? and she was hired. Ed had looked forward to. I gave his the light, and he just started going on about his bad day. He was a Delta flight attendant, and just from the way he talked, and his mannerisms I could tell he was gay. As he went on about his lay over I said "relax, you want a beer". He told me he would love one, but wasn't really a drink. So he sat down and we began to talk. we talked about each others work, and some funny things. He was really a pressure to talk to, and I was there alone all day. He had his feet up on the chair.