”“Questions like this are part of why immortal whores have confidants. I think you should ask yours. But I’m happy to be there if it would help ...o lend my perspective.”“Yes please. You’d take the time?”“You are nervous about this, and I see it is important to you. I would.”So, we are off to the Roasted Pig. I’m nervous on two levels. First, it feels like I’m wasting his time: I’m getting in the way of Susan working with clients. But also, I worry about what the game might be turning me into.. I grew so wild and sat on his mouth and asked him to rim me.. He also started rimming me like a thirsty mad dog. And pushed my mouth on his dick.. We were in a 69 position and totally in to each other. He slapped my ass hard and I was going crazy..He started oozing precum and I understood he was going crazy too. I started sucking him like a retard. He squeezed my ass cheeks, and I was squeezing my man boobs hard. We were going mad slowly.My ass was enjoying his tongue, as if he was fucking me. "He was really fun. Letting us sit on the sofa he was on his knees in front of us. Using his mouth on you while he fingered me. It a shame he was not more experienced." Barb replied." "What he lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm and stamina. Not that many men could have service two women as long as he did. That was so hot when he licked his own cum off your tits. Men think that eating cum is a woman's job. There's no reason why they shouldn't experience the same humiliation.". After two minutes she texted me stating the man was at the bar and had already made an approach to her, so I went back home to get everything ready. Throughout the rest of the night Anita kept texting me with updates on how it was going, saying she had been having a few drinks and she was very horny thinking about it.After midnight I got a final text stating she was on her way back home, accompanied by this guy,I heard them entering our house as I was waiting in the spare room; I had set our.