"My name is Juniper. May I suck on your dick?"Assuming that the question was rhetorical, she took my phallus in her hands and pulled my foreskin back ...nd forth across the tip. I moaned, as in agony, but she knew how to interpret that sound. She licked the head, and then put the whole shaft down her throat. She commenced to make her mouth imitate a vagina with more accuracy than I had previously experienced. After about a minute of this simulation, I could once again feel the ecstasy rising in. “Most of us were kind of embarrassed that we were even thinking that way. Jerry’s proud that she’s involved in this weird kind of art. Go figure.’” I shook my head, said, “A GANGBANG Lenny, you’d better never let Jerry know you were thinking about Marcia that way. He’s really ape shit over her.” Then I laughed out loud.After dinner we walked back to the Corner Bar. As we walked in I thought about the lie I used to cover up Marcia Zillich thing. Scenes of the evening flashed through my brain. It. They ordered lunch and a drink and sat in the sunshine together, Daisy felt very comfortable in his company and he made her feel at ease. They talked and laughed over lunch, Daisy found him very funny and was reminded how witty he can be. After lunch Aaron as promised drove Daisy home and invited him in for a coffee. She had some coke in her wooden box and offered Aaron to rack some lines up in the kitchen. Aaron who stood around 6 ft tall was a handsome guy, Daisy was attracted to him but. They were supplied with black hot pants, black high heels and tight little red tops. While Lisa modified hers to show a bit of underboob, Anna abandoned hers altogether, opting instead to just plaster a couple of the stickers she was handing out over her tits. The result was sensational and she gained a lot of attention. The guys on the stand were pretty impressed and in fact, on her first visit to the back of the tent to get some more stickers, one of the guys cheekily smacked her arse.“Hey!”.