I remember licking my lips. I told him how long I havent had sex with a man or saw a cock up close. He was too happy to help me. His cock bounced s...de to side. I could feel my pussy drooling. It pulsated. I can imagine my pussy wrapped around his cock and I would squeeze and make it cum inside me. He asked me did I want to touch it.I just shook my head yes. He moved closer I reached and squeezed and rubbed and stroked. I was moved closer and closer to put his cock in my mouth. He didn't. She had big full mounds and nice big nipples and he worked them hard with his mouth and teeth. His hands slid between her legs and she spread them as he fingered her clit and then to fuck her hole. He slid two fingers in her cunt and as he sucked hard on a nipple he finger fucked her harder. She covered his hand with her cum as he kept her cumming faster and faster. He then ran his finger to her asshole and felt her pucker before he shoved a wet finger in the tight hole. As he finger fucked her. .. wha... what are you doing?"I stopped taking pictures and began rummaging through her pocketbook again. You don't mind if I help myself to twenty bucks do you? I'm short on cash and I need to tank-up my car. I took a twenty, saw her discarded wedding band and palmed her license. I made a quick few paces over to sit at the desk and copy some things from her license onto a hotel pad of paper."Hey it's been a pleasure." I said walking over to her, patting her forehead and kissing her on the. I was incredibly wet, just from the description of what I was going to be doing. My pussy seemed to be telling me that this wasn’t a fantasy, that I really did want all those men to fuck me, and over and over again, even when I begged them to stop.I was totally mixed up about what I wanted.**Finally, at around 22:30 that night, it was my turn to go onstage. I felt like I badly needed to pee, even though I had just been to the toilet. I was shaking, standing backstage, shifting my weight from.