? Closer, closer.? Suddenly I was between the receptionist'slegs myself, licking her greedily. Her hands were on my head, holding mein place as she gr...und her sloppy slit against my face.It dawned on me that I was now the redhead; I was no longer an observer,I was a participant.? It was my tongue, and the realization drove mewild.? I went crazy, tonguing and squirming until she screamed out herorgasm. After the receptionist was satisfied, she pushed me back andreturned the favor.? Her pierced. .other men in panties or hose...feeling like a cheap tramp...used by a cock to get off...then disposed of...'get out slut...im done' ...being sent to a thrift store to buy an outfit...obviously for myself while you watch...being watched service you by a horny friend of yours....then ordered to do him...playing str8 guy that you mouth **** in car or park ...taken to porn theater wearing pantyboi gear under trenchcoat.....make me walk around....licking balls and giving dirty blowjob...'please no. As soon as I felt it slide out of my hand, I pulled away and wiped the cum that clung to my eyelids. Wow! I gasped as I glanced around. I knew my lovers orgasm had been powerful, but seeing the layer of cum that coated both the Husky and his surroundings told me just how powerful it had been. In fact, my entire upper body was coated in his hot orgasmilk. Speaking of hot, the canine jizz that filled my stomach filled me with a warmth I had never before experienced. My first sexual encounter had. Ivy told me she was 19, although I would have guessed more like seventeen or eighteen. She had a healthy glow about her, delicate white skin, blue eyes and blonde hair. She had a body to die for and beautiful feet. I had never noticed feet before but hers were exquisite, thin and long, beautifully trimmed toes and painted nails (a bright deep red). I told her about my circumstances and that my name was Crystal. She told me she had been introduced to canine sex when she was in California at.