Now it was one thing to work on the head of a woman but quite another to work on her pussy. My own mother was quite reluctant to bare her intimate par...s to me.However, three women seemed more excited by that, than they were with me playing with their heads.The first one wanted me to come to her house so that she would have the privacy that she wanted. She had agreed to the full works, nipple plucking, bikini shave, and asshole bleaching. She would even let me shave her underarms and legs.. As she pumped the fake cock in and out of her drooling slit, her other hand busied itself by rubbing her clit furiously. The combination she knew would prove lethal–her orgasm was coming on hard and fast. As it built to impossible heights, she waited for the inevitable with eager anticipation.As she crested the top of Mount Orgasm her mind flashed to the man who could be her new boss, Mr. Barstow. While she hadn't gotten much of a look at him through his three-piece business suit and sitting. I spread her ass cheeks, moved my tongue to her ass hole and stated licking her there. She screamed loudly and said she is coming. She came instantly and I licked her juice of her pussy. Some of it was on her thighs. I continued tonguing her deep in her ass. Seeing this Vijay moaned loudly and came too on his hand and floor. I then got up and lay down on the floor. I asked Lina to 69 above me and she did it instantly. Vijay sat besides us on the couch to watch us and was masturbating again. I. I heard the maitre d' say there was no room for you. If you want, you can share my table."She looked into my eyes. Confusion gave way to understanding. She paused and then replied, "I've been trying to eat here for a long time, but it's so pricy and I just now thought my cash drawer was full enough for my next splurge. I agree on the condition that you let me pay for my part of the meal and—so there is no misunderstanding—this is just sharing a table at a restaurant. Nothing else is implied. Do.