Using my heels and shrugging my way, I shivered across the bed, until I was diagonally across it, and my hands were hung on the corner furthest away, ...as if I was tied down. I looked to Ben, who was merely watching my lascivious display, and I licked my lips with a moan. “I will fuck you or whom pleases you, as you want, and any way you want.” I purred. My repeating our litany assured him of my loyalty to Him, as well as sharing my need. The moaning and writhing of my hips, straining at the. My friend jim set me up with three business men who work in an office. they came over to his house a week ago and came in the living room sat down and waited to see the bi guy who wanted to suck off their cocks.each one paid a fee to jim in which i receive seventy percent after the party. the fee was one hundred dollars for a blow job with swallow, or fifty dollars with spit the cum out. i approached the men and asked who wants to be first, a short fat man in a suit said, i would like to go. Her tongue bathed him thoroughly, leaving not a single trace of jism, replacing it with her saliva.When the girl was satisfied that she had removed all the cummy clues, she sat back on her heels and licked her lips clean, relishing the burro's cum-juice to the last sweet drop and concealing that evidence in her greedy belly, determined to deceive Maria.Then, looking as innocent and naive and demure as a girl who has just sucked off a donkey-cock can, Juanita slid out from under the brute and. It wasn't unusual to have this much poker being played in one place, but it was unusual for it to be happening during the daylight hours. The bartender was frantic with work as he sold mugs of beer to players and onlookers. If he had any more customers show up, he was going to have to hire a second bartender!Then it dawned on me. The pro gambler was being paid by the bartender/owner of the saloon to bring in customers. That was how he made a living. He was probably getting a percentage of the.