I was wishing he’d hurry up. that bimbo he married was always calling here. he’d lose the damn bar if she kept going but that was his affair I was...just here to do my job (lately it seemed his also). Finally he hung up the phone. My relief was short lived ‘uh Jonna I really hate to do this but I have to run home real fast’ ‘Tony! You can’t leave me with this crowd.’ I couldn’t believe my ears. ‘I’ll be back in no time at all I promise you’ with that he just ran out the door leaving me stand with. I crawled higher until we were face to face. I could smell the residue from her panties on her face and licked her chin and lower lip. She licked the tip of my nose and we both started giggling, but stopped when she covered my mouth with hers and gave me my very first French kiss. Her tongue felt large and coarse at first, but then I melted in her mouth, responding with my own tongue sliding in between her lips. She started sucking on it so hard it was almost painful. She let go and apologised,. I think he knew I was in pleasant pain, but that I also needed a little comfort. I wanted him to believe I was experienced, but my constriction gave me away.My first time was everything I expected and nothing that I hadn’t dreamed of. He moved inside me as if he’d been there before, maybe in his own dreams. He knew how to move and just where to go, not needing a map to find out how to please me. We kissed continuously as he hunched his body and stroked me like he was an oiled piece of. Baldwin. “You were magnificent as always, sir. Thank you.” He smiled back to me while his fingers pinched my nipples hard enough to make me flinch slightly.He whispers to me, “You are showing your gaping, cum filled hole to them.”I smile wickedly, “I know.” It was all a thrill, especially that it all pleased him by being the slut he desired me to be.Another drink and this time I joined them. I sat across Mr. Baldwin’s lap, my legs hanging over the arm of the chair. The men talked. I was a.