“Okay, is it fair for me just to ask whether you're in the entertainment field?” Joan roared with laughter before calming and saying, “that is t...e absolute best way I have ever heard someone ask whether I'm a pole dancer, a stripper or a hooker!” “No!” I protested. “Like maybe you're a movie or TV star that I should have recognized or something,” I said trying desperately to cover the obvious implications that I had made and that she had caught. “No,” she chuckled, “I'm not in the entertainment. ...it should be. I was going to say, you should offer to eat a strawberry out of her cooch, but then I remembered, not EVERYONE there, has a Butt-Blaster. Surely, there has to be a garden-hose, around town, SOMEWHERE, you could clean her up, with. Eating fruit, out of your coworker's cooch, seems like a necessary chapter, in the book, "Confessions of a Scumbag", that you must write, before you die. You should also make her lick whipped-cream off your cock, and eat a g**** out of your bung-hole.. With her height and the black high heels, she was wearing, the dress was perfect for her figure. The makeup she chose and her hair was the icings on the cake. I gathered my wits and we booked a cab for CP.We decided to buy some booze on the way and pre drink a little before reaching. We bought whiskey and had 3 pegs each. By the time we reached, I had a little buzz and she was slightly tipsy. It was already 9.30 when we reached. The place was packed since it was Friday. Everyone was dressed up. Hahaha nahanahmm……I was enjoying to the fullest. Sometimes the ladies wild take my dick in their hand play with it. Almost after half hour I stopped licking them. it was now time to fuck them. I was massaging my dick and v decided that Ritu will get down on her back and I will fuck her in missionary position and Namrata will stand in front of my face so that I will be able to lick her pussy as soon as v were ready with our position i started putting my dick in her pussy. That was really awesome.