Just in day to day conversation I was a running joke. All about sperm and eating out and kissing this filthy whore. I tried playing it straight. My se...ret "friends" were guys and I liked girls, too.So, she's sucking cock and getting fucked and being treated like a piece of shit. I'm kissing and eating out this whore and people beyond the house are now calling me "Spuckly" and there's 2 guys I meet that I generally give head to and let them fuck me a couple times a week. It was the day after. I knocked on the door to her room and she opened it in a bathrobe with makeup like a whore. Her face looked gorgeous we didn't spend anytime talking started kissing and grabbing. "You want to see my slutty outfit don't you" we both knew the answer as she stood up to take off her robe she had a tiny little black and red lingerie outfit with a microskirt and her knee high boots on. She looked so sexy and girly I let her know I hadn't even seen a girl dressed nearly as hot "I wanted to be hot to. I'll tell you–it's a wonder she didn't have major back issues carrying these things around all day!The position my hands were in conveniently put my thumbs within easy reach of those hard nubs and I took advantage of that and began to rub her hard nips, toying with them and stroking the surrounding areolas. "Oh, God John! Oh, that feels so good!" Sally closed her beautiful green eyes and laid her head back as she reveled in the sensations coming from her nipples. Her long brown hair cascaded. I was nervous and even thought about just running out, but instead walked to her unsure of whether I was in trouble for what I had just done in the theatre.When I got to her she was running a napkin under water. She squeezed it out and gently wiped the side of my mouth and chin. It never occurred to me that I had two men's cum crusted on the sides of my mouth and on my chin. She said with a soft, friendly chuckle, "You have a milk mustache and beard."She seemed very maternal with the way she.