“Eva. Baby, come here.” “Okay, coming.” I replied with a lack of enthusiasm. I walk into the living room and to my surprise, there’s ano...her woman standing there. “Hello, how are you?” “I could be better, but I’m okay” “I’m Tracy , nice to meet you.” “I’m Eva.” Jay looked as if he too couldn’t believe what we were doing, but at the same time had a look of excitement on his face. I on the other hand was staring Ms. Tracy up and down, as if I were trying to read her personal thoughts. . Could I be any more of a cocksucking sissy? I think not.I returned my free hand to Junior’s massive balls which I massaged as I stroked his dick with my other hand and slurped and moaned while sucking his dick.“You suck dick better than my wife,” Junior proclaimed, “and if you keep this up, I’m going to reward you with a nice hot creamy load of sissy juice.”I moaned again at his approval and what I knew would be coming my way shortly. I slowed my pace down in order to avoid making Junior cum. Her open bi-sexuality and desire to try almost anything were always welcome when a few of us got together. She was true cum-slut, just like me.I was pleased these two guys stayed after both had received a nice BJ from me earlier. I like them and they were polite and caring. I realized that was becoming more important to me.I had brought a cold beer out with me as well. I realized I hadn’t even had a swig yet, so I took a deep, tasty mouthful and swished it around. I was rinsing the glorious. He could tell she had never been French kissed, but wanted to. He made sure to educate her thoroughly on the process. With one hand behind her head he caressed her face with the other, then her neck and shoulders, then stopped. Finally he rested his hand on her naval, spreading his fingers slowly over the sensitive region. She trembled in his arms, her young body having never experienced what she was feeling right now.Her hands found their way down to his neck and caressed the back of his.