Around 8:00, I got a call that she was on her way back and would be dropped off in front of the bar in about fifteen minutes.I waited outside for Jenn... and walked her back into the bar. The ends of her hair were still a bit damp from the shower she took at the client’s house. I went to my table, and she went back to her stool at the bar and struck up a conversation with Bill, the bartender. Not fifteen minutes later, she was approached by a man in his thirties. I watched Jenny charm him and. “I could do with another good tongue Lashing she said,” Glancing at my dick that now hung soft and limp with little possibility of revival. “Your wish is my command,” I said smiling. As Molly moved aside, I took her place between Margaret’s legs and buried my tongue into her pussy, and then slowly worked my way up to her clit and gently began to massage it and started to suck it in and out of my mouth. As I worked on Margaret, Molly wriggled between my legs and sucked my limp dick into her. Sylvia broke the relative silence.“Ford, fuck him. Fuck him just like he fucked you last time. Fuck his ass.”Ford pulled his cock from my mouth with a loud, wet popping sound.“You okay?” he asked.I assumed he was asking if I was okay with Sylvia’s request. I nodded rapidly. He was already putting on a condom. He pulled me roughly so that I was laying on my stomach the length of the bed. He shoved my legs wide apart. He spread my ass cheeks and let a big blob of spit fall on my asshole. He got. " She said. I swallowed hard, my eyes following her thigh and landing on her pussy. The rest of the conversation was like stroke book 101. "Please mistress, will you help me cum?" Huh, you can do a lot better than that." Puh please, I need it so bad mistress. I'm so horny. Please help me." "Tell me how much of a slut you are. Tell me about how wet your dirty pussy is." I'm such a slut mistress and my pussy is so wet. Please mistress, I need it so bad." Put your fingers in your pussy slut, and.