I was ready to give my bladder what it wanted when he rolled over in his sleep and I felt a strange sensation.I glanced down to see the tips of his fi...gers teasing my left nipple through my night shirt. Hoping he was awake and this was some gentle foreplay, I looked over at him. In the dim lights of the cable box clock and streetlights peeking in behind our blinds, I saw his eyes were closed tight. His breathing told me he was very much still asleep, yet his fingers kept working my nipple. I. I was kicking myself for not watching that. Her blouse was still unbuttoned and it took a lot of mental strength to not look down her body as I lay listening."Oh," I nodded. "OK. That's good. I'm glad you guys got it all worked out."Heather could hear the disappointment as my acknowledgement was delivered so flatly. "So..." she began. "We will just be... hanging out... in my room. The camera is there... if you want to see... that... it's up to you," she hesitantly and soberly informed me. "Now,. I am dressed in the same outfit I have worn all night, a perfect cum slut outfit, perfectly planned by me earlier in the day. I am worried about my make up so as I walk slowly around the machine I put on more glossy lipstick, and spray some more perfume on my arms. They know I am just stalling and I know it, too. I have to make a decision.Total surrender is what I decided. I stood up very straight, flipped my huge blonde wig back a little, adjusted my purse over my shoulder, and smiled a. Job done!One particular memorable visit, I was definitely in the mood to suck as many dicks as I could get. You know, the kind of day when you hope and pray for an almost endless succession of hard dicks that can't wait for your hot, skilled mouth to tease the spunk right out them. I entered the underground facility and there was a guy stood at the long, trough-like urinal. I could tell by his stance, his whole demeanor that he was 'on'. I stood a few feet away from him to his left, far enough.