I kept sucking his cock while he came in my mouth. Once he was finished I swallowed all of it. He stood up, thanked me and left.I didn’t realize it,...but there was a man in the doorway watching the blowjob that had just taken place. He stepped into the booth. He was a little younger than the other man, with the same build. I was still on my knees. He said, “Stand up, its your turn.”I listened, like the good little whore I was. I stood up as soon as I did, he turned me around and pushed me up. My cunt is practically dripping and my fingers itch to relieve the twitch, I refrain. Slowly, I walk up behind you and let your hair down, running my hands through it, and remove your jewelry one by one. The candles flicker and light dances across your skin. You lean back into me and I bite my lip, I casually reach around you (skimming your waist with my fingertips) and pick up one of the glasses. Still keeping an eye on you I slowly sip from the glass. You've picked up your own glass now as. Officially I'm twenty-two, but I find my age varies from moment to moment. Some times I feel much older and other times I feel like I'm still sixteen." That's what I mean! One minute you act all grown up and the next, like getting into the limo, you're like a kid on his way to his first prom."I chuckled and said, "If today were anything like my first prom I guarantee it would be a day you would never forget." Wow, usually it's the girl who never forgets it." It's a moment I hope never to. ”Ben hugs her and says, “Thanks my wife. Like I was saying I welcome the chance to kick their rears back to the hell they crawled out of.”Then Ben asks, “Samantha, how much do you know about the Muslim religion?”I confess, “Just a little.”Ben continues, “The Muslim religion was founded by the prophet Muhammed who the Muslims say is the last prophet sent by God to the world. Did you know he was a pedophile?”I remarked, “I didn’t know that.”Ben resumes, “That’s right, he married a six year old.