I made my way over to them and introduce myself and she said her name was Sherry and I believe his name was Mark, I was sitting next to Sherry and Daw... came over and said to me " I see you met my friend Sherry" as she introduced herself to Sherry's boyfriend mark, we all talked for quite a while. I looked over at Dawn and noticed she had her left hand on the back of Mark's head caressing the back of his neck as they talked and I don't believe Sherry had noticed because we were in a pretty. Speaks her friends name loudly * you ok? .. you sure? .. ok then* Settling back into her chair watches the client not trusting him. Much later he is done and the friend sits up, almost purring she tell him how wonderful it felt, feeling the need to throttle her friend quickly rises but she chokes it down, her friend is married and will not do anything sexual, I know this and so does the client.Clothes set to right and talking begins again, getting tired makes a comment about the time, her. “Naughty girls don’t get cock” and it’s in that damn tone again. I smile to myself and wonder whether I really might have finally crossed a line. After a clean up I decide that my pussy needs a royal fucking so I smile sweetly at you and behave the way I’m supposed to. That is until my second glass is empty and the voice in my head, the one that thinks you’re a bit selfish, starts to egg me on. “Ask him when he’s going to give you some good head!” it says and I swear you see it in my eyes like. .. I called it “my bean” ... but I never knew that my pussy could detect all sorts of stuff, and get tickled so many different ways!And guys would come over and watch us for a while, staring at our pussies and stroking their boners. They smiled at me, and I felt really sexy. Davey came by to see what I was doing, and he started stroking his boner, too. I think he was trying to show it off for me, because I’d never seen it hard before. Its tip was wet from pre-cum, but I thought it was just.