?I can’t do that in one minute?, she thought. She never liked blow jobs anyway, often she only licked the side of his dick not taking it completely ...n her mouth. Then she felt someone grab her hair and make her move faster towards him. She moaned in pain, but maybe even more of the humiliating act that she was about to do. She was going to blow her man, with all of these men watching it. She hadn’t counted them yet, but it were surely seven. One of them had a camera she noticed. She unzipped. I had almost finished my first cup before the girls showed up. When I saw them, I almost choked on it.They were dressed in identical outfits, and were as cute as they could be. Both were wearing pink t-shirts, jeans, and boots. Denise's top was a little snug, so I figured it might be Ann's. It only made it look better on her."Wow!", I finally managed, Have I got some pretty sisters, or what!"Even the girls seemed to like that one. I had a second cup of coffee, while they ate. Then it was time. With Mitzi paying rent (and a few of my bills by now...), I no longer had to worry about turning on the lights as we always had money in the electric meter.A few minutes later found me standing in the dimly lit bathroom, the cool tiles feeling wonderful across my bare feet. I stared into the only mirror left unbroken in our 'cozy' home, and gave myself a once over. Before my first little 'accident' with the pills, all I had ever liked about myself were my lovely green eyes. They shone in the. No, not yet baby" you murmur, pulling my hands away and pinning them up over my head with one hand. "I want you to feel amazing, better than ever before", you say as you begin to kiss me passionately, your tongue plunging inside my mouth and teasing my tongue. Mmmm and what a kiss.... our breath intermingling as you slowly explore my mouth, deep searching kisses, your tongue sliding in deeper and then out, mimicking what is to come. Your tongue thrusts in, then retreats, gliding in an.