I started to giggle. “I could see the headline now. Southern City Police Detective loves to suck fake cock.” I said laughing. It was not my intent...on to laugh at him. I was only making a joke. He didn’t see it that way. He stopped sucking it and slammed it down next to me. “What did you say?” He glared. “I didn’t say anything; go back to what you were doing. I think it was hot.” “You fuckin’ humiliated me, you bitch.” He said angrily. “No, sir, I didn’t. I am sorry. I didn’t mean to…” He cut me. The cock inside me came and the cum stung my insides adding to my pleasure.I finished coming and looked up to see the horror on Heather’s face. I felt ashamed but I couldn’t help it. The pain, watching the torture, it turned me on so much – I really was a sick slut.The men were laughing. I began to cry. I had hurt my friend so much. “well sluts – you start work at midnight or the next thing to enter your young cunts will be a knife – got it?”“and I think our little blonde friend here will. It was a young and foolish impulse, but circumstances made it impossible to swoop it under the rug. Pregnant in her teens, she wanted one last taste of the crazy days and booty-called the two ex’s (of many) with the longest and thickest cocks she’d ever had by far. After this send-off, she thought she might feel better about settling with the presumed father of her unborn child at the insistence of her parents. And that would have been that; a one-time thing… if Steven wasn’t such a joker and. So, I decided to relent to Michelle's subtle advances and give girls a try. So, when do we start?" I'm pretty sure that you already have," I giggled as I stared down at her hand in my vagina.Joy added, "Yeah, this is definitely not a normal greeting among female friends. But I must say that I love your direct approach."As Joy finished talking, I pushed my way into Sharon's crotch and began to finger her. Joy took the hint and slipped her hand down the backside and started rimming Sharon's.