She was not dressed as she had been the day before, but the workers had obviously not forgotten what she looked like. As she passed the construction s...te, Abbey was embarrassed to hear the comments that were shouted at her. The least crude comment was “puta” which means ‘whore’ in Tagalog. Others shouted how much they had enjoyed fucking her and asked when they could expect her next visit.Abbey’s face turned bright red as the comments and insults were shouted aloud so that others passing by. As his movement grew more rapid, saliva began to drip from the corners of her stretched mouth.Tommy's legs were spread wide and his knees slightly bent as he moved rapidly in and out of her mother's willing mouth. His fingers were curled tightly in her hair as he moved almost violently in and out. It was a strange feeling of power to Tommy. He was in control. Within seconds, Tommy felt his balls begin to tighten. He was ready to climax far too soon. Suddenly, Tommy pulled away from his mother.. "Oh, it's not for me. It's for a 'friend'" my wifereplied, with a smile and a slight glance my way. Fromthose actions and her emphasis on the word friend theclerk immediately picked up on her meaning."Do you know what size your 'friend' wears?" sheasked."Actually I'm not sure, but she's about the size of myhusband. Why don't you check what size he would wear."I turned bright red."That's a good idea," the clerk replied.She pulled a tape measure from her pocket andasked me to raise my arms. As. With two fingers of your other hand, you spread your clitoral hood open, offering me the sweet nub of your clitoris which is protected there, and you tell me to lick and rub it. You have a wonderful smell, spicy, a little like cloves and cinnamon, maybe? Of course, I realise that you have probably put some perfume on down here – what a good idea, I’ll do that for Steph next time. I angle my head so as not to bump against Stephanie’s or get in each other’s way, and I begin to give little.