We were quite a sight so see, the men in classic suits and Kittie and I in large billowing dresses with tight corsets. Kittie sat in the back with me ...nd Nathan drove with Dean playing navigator, it would have been impossible for her to drive anyway. Kittie and I communicated telepathically and held hands as we headed out of town. “You know what would be cute?” I asked, not waiting for an answer, “If Dean and Nathan held hands!” “Awww, you are so right! Maybe if we think hard enough we can put. You know what, I meant it, I did love it. It is kind of amazing how different my ass can taste on different cocks. It took about 2 hours or so before the last poor bastard shoved into my gaped ass. I am not sure how much pleasure he could have been getting but he pounded away the just like the 51 guys before him, he moved to my face and rammed his cock down my throat. He fucked my face a few times then into the pitcher it went. Now I have always loved cum, I love cum play, bukakke, cum eating,. I had taken my shoes and socks off and was about to take me t shirt when Lisa said "Stop, I want to take your t shirt off", so she took the bottom on both sides of t shirt and pulled it over my head and kissed the back of my neck and I tried to turn around to kiss Lisa but she stopped me and said "Close your eyes and no peeking". I did as she said wondering what was going to happen next then I felt her hands on my jeans and belt then she pushed me onto my back then pulled my jeans down to. By this point I was alternating between licking her clit and burying my tongue deep in her pussy. It tasted so amazingly good. I don’t know what it was, but her pussy just tasted beautiful. She had her hands on my head and was pulling me tighter into her pussy. She was moaning but not porn-star style. It was so fucking hot, she would sort of just start by breathing heavy, and then there would be the slightest little high pitched moan, and it would slowly build but never to the ridiculous porn.