Lucky me I smile to myself as I look forward to blowing him.“Lick my cunt lips, pleasure me with your tongue,” I tell him again. “My man is watc...ing and enjoying. He wants you to blow him after I blow you. And I want to watch. Do you like him watching you lick my cunt?” I ask as I shudder and orgasm.“Two more like that and I will suck your huge cock while my man watches. He likes watching me suck another mans cock as long as they suck his cock.”Garth lacks finesse but is obviously inspired by. I knew this room. I grabbed the bottle of Black Velvet off the shelf, considered a glass but desided against it. I slid down to the floor, opening the bottle as I did. "Get drunk, yeah get drunk and the pain will go away" my mind screamed. I knew better but I took a long swig from the bottle anyway. I heard a voice in the darkness. My head ached terribly. I wondered how long I had been laying there. The bottle in my hand felt empty, but I wasn't sure. I lifted it to my lips. A few drops was. ? She could barely see through the thickcigarette smoke, but she could tell that none of the chairs were reclined;every man, be they in business suit or dirty t-shirt, was watching thebeautiful woman with the long dark brown hair, toned legs and arms, slim waist,and large perfect breasts which were heaving from her exertions.? She had chosen a long routine, being last,hoping to impress the rich men that may have been more interested in theteenagers that came before her.? She kicked her leg as. Cognizant of the fact that aggressive face-fucking was probably not possible, he nevertheless punished her mouth and throat with measured thrusts. Emily’s spit now dripped down over her chin and onto the bedsheets.“Look at me, darling,” instructed James. “Let me photograph your sweet mouth so ridiculously full of cock.”Evan’s impossibly large erection was now clearly primed and ready for the coup de gras.“I think it’s time, don’t you, sweetie?” observed James.Emily looked up at Evan with.