But she was really appreciative of me indulging her in her fetishes and asked if there was anything I wanted her to do. I told her about my fetish fo... sharing my girls with other guys. She thought it was pretty weird and asked why I didn't get jealous. I explained that the excitement and taboo rush far exceeded any jealous feelings. So she suggested I share her with this giant biker guy whom she knew was into her. The next time we hung out with him, we asked if he would play with her while. Tonight was going to be a special night, but nobody was in the mood to dress up.Julianne asked Tara, "What's a 'special night'?"With a wry smile, "It's a first night with Tom night." Then after a pause, "It's always a special night with Tom, at least it is for me."I just quietly listened to the entire interchange while drinking my coffee. I wasn't going to get into the middle of things. It didn't matter to me if we dressed up or not, though I have to admit, I do like taking the ladies out when. We made kissing noises at each other through he phone and hung up.It didn't take long before I realized my mother had been right. Watching the festivities on the television really wasn't the same as being out in a crowd of people, and I decided to see what kind of community parties might be going on.I took a quick shower and got ready to go out. My parents had made it clear that they'd be gone until late, so I left Natalie a note telling her that I would probably not be back until one or two in. We kiss our way down her stomach and I get my first good look at her monster cock. It is truly a thing of beauty, a full foot long, with thick veins glistening with precum. I peel back her hood and behold her huge knob."Oh Jill, your cock is so beautiful!" I exclaim."Thank you, Monique," she pants, "I've been told that before."We begin by licking her balls, each of us taking one in our mouths, gently rolling them around and kissing them. We then move up her shaft, you licking on one side and me.