She stood in front of me, looking sexy and simply said, then you'll never have the pleasure of my cock in your mouth....I knew at that point I just ha... to do as she had instructed. So there I was, ten minutes later in a leopard print bikini, matching sandals, a long blond wig and some lipstick, standing in the window of the Amsterdam red light district. People were walking past, looking and you could see them laughing. My face was scarlet from embarrassment, as I was instructed to sway my hips. Nicole released my now fully erect member. She reached into her purse and pulled out a business card and handed it to me. I looked at it. It read simply, " Nicole A." Her cell number was below." " I'll call you," I whispered.She is 35 divorced and no children. Her body is petite. Her hair is blonde paige boy style. Her hazel eyes are wide set on her narrow face. Two hours after her sister's wedding I called her. " Hello?" " Hi. This is John." Nicole looked in the mirror and put the lipstick to. I quickly took it in my mouth and started sucking like the cock slut I am. He was smaller and I was able to take it fully to the back of my throat and sniff his curly crotch hair. I was totally engrossed in sucking this hard cock to completion when someone else came in.Just as this cock exploded in my mouth my door flung open, startled I turned and was looking square at a cop. He yelled at he guy to get out of here while he stared at my cum covered face. The other guy hurried out and probably. We were already knee-deep in the sea, and we agreed without hesitation. While enjoying cocktails, we sipped from alcohol together and moved to a separate VIP room. There our women were given black leather skirts and taken to the shower. After a shower, we went together to another room, which had several fixators. Our wives were so drunk that they didn't even understand anything. Marie was fixed in a device similar to a gynecological chair. my wife Natasha was on her knees in a cancer pose with.