She also told me that she only gave them head; and that was it.While I would visit the local watering hole and shot some pool; while blowing my pay pa...ket on beer and watching strippers perform.On one Friday night about a while again, we had a few red wines together while having a quite night at home.We watched a movie and chatted.Cynthia made an exquisite meal prior for tea; that night (roast beef).After several red wines she unzipped my pants and gave me a mind exploding blow job.While we sat. "I'm trying!" She replied as I felt her hand wiggle between my legs.My knees started getting weak as I felt what I could only assume was her thumb, start rubbing on my clit. It felt smooth and slippery against my sensitive sex probably coated in my excited juices."Why aren't you wearing any underwear," she whispered to me with a very perplexed tone.Because my boss stole them a few hours ago…"It doesn't matter just please get your hand out," I whispered back, unwillingly biting my lip in. I stopped, but look at the screen!" She pointed at the image of Brian's cock as it exploded hot cum upwards. The digital camera had caught the rope of cream leaving his cock and traveling upwards for a foot or more. "So who took the picture Brian?" asked Jerry. "Tammi Johnson . . . a mutual friend," said Laura. "Well, she must be one good friend or one horny little bitch. Taking naked pictures of you both like that . . . did she get in on the action Brian?" Laura looked curious about his. Rolling onto my back Sally lowered her mouth over my cock and swallowed the lot straight down, l felt her warm tongue running up and down my shaft then she really got my attention by pushing the tip of her tongue into my urethral opening, l seriously thought Sally was trying to get to my testicles with her tongue, but thankfully she began licking under my balls then sucked them like gobstoppers at the same time gently sliding my foreskin down to the base of my cock as my shaft began to grow.