.you see, if you sucked her tits, you could pretty much have what ever you wanted. She said she was concerned (but, not too concerned!) about what I ...ight think if she allowed him to have it all on the "first date!" I am breathing hard as my imagination was running wild. To break the spell, she offered to give him a tour of the house...it just turned out that the bed in our bedroom (which was conveniently on the opposite end of the house from the c***dren's rooms equipped with "listening". "This is called cum eating instruction, right? That's the term you type into the search bar? You want to be forced into eating your own cum? Well all good sluts should swallow a load at the end of a good fucking!"She closed her fist around my cock and slowly stroked it. Like it had been for the entire session, precum continued to flow from the tip of my penis. The only difference was it was now dripping towards me and I was told to open my mouth and accept it. "Don't you dare cum yet, bitch.. While they were working I went looking for something to offer them in the way of refreshments, but I was out of beer and couldn't find any soft drinks. There were a few more cans of frozen lemonade concentrate in the freezer, but I was out of lemons to add to the pitcher, so I passed on that idea too. In the end, I gave the guy who seemed to be in charge the last sixty bucks I had in my wallet as a tip. He had passed along the message from Billy that the other half of the equipment was on order. .. you know how in the movies, when someone walks in a room and the needle is scratched off the record? Well, that didn't happen per se. The music kept thumping, but, it sure seemed like every guy, of which there were plenty, stopped what they were doing and looked at us. And some of the women did too.I followed Todd, not knowing what else to do. And he, er, she, smiling at everyone, found out where the drinks were, and forged her way to the kitchen. Although that makes it sound like it.