Daniel sat down on the bed and picked up one of the books, a paperback edition of Nancy Friday’s “Forbidden Flowers.” He thumbed through the wel...-read volume and stopped on a page that had been folded over at the corner. A woman named Susan from Pennsylvania was telling Nancy in great detail about how she fantasized about sucking off five or six guys at once, on her knees in the middle of them all, one rock-hard cock in her mouth while the others jacked off around her, waiting their turns. In. I focused on her, and my dick wanted to rip out of my pants. At the end of the class, my dick was hard, and I had to try and hide it. I had to walk with my books in front covering my boner. I almost got caught a few times.”“I am sorry I started talking because I am getting horny and I can feel myself getting wet. Why don’t you pull over and lick my pussy?” said Kristen."You are going to have to calm down because we are here. Maybe you can get lucky and have a girl to eat you out in the. He sat back down and looked at her."She wasn't really my mom," Amy said after her beer was almost finished, "but... you know, why didn't she say goodbye? She was... didn't she love me?"She was getting ready to cry again. George stood up, got her another beer, and as she began to drink it he said, "She's a bitch, Amy. She never cared about you or me. This guy she's leaving me for, she's going to him because he's got money. She don't give two shits about him, either. Trust me."The next hour was. I began to wobble a little as I began to have an orgasm from the sucking and licking of my pussy. As I twitched, I pressed my pussy against John’s mouth. I stopped the hand jobs that I had been giving. As the cum started oozing out of my pussy I seemed to almost "involuntarily" slide down to the floor first on knees and then on my back. I lay down on the floor. My legs were shuddering and spread apart. I still had a hand on each of the cocks. And I resumed to pump their cocks again. I knew they.