My cock was still hanging out of my pants. “Not including me, how many guys have you fucked?” I questioned.She stuck out her ass a little. “Ei...ht.”“How many different cocks have you sucked?” I asked as I stopped in front of her.She looked down and stared for a moment at my cock. “I don’t know.” She said with mock embarrassment.“You like sucking cock don’t you?” I asked, stepping closer to her.“I guess so.” She blushed.I walked around her and stopped at her side. I placed my palm on the. Hank took his time as he exposed the ugly scar on the left side of his torso, a reminder of an old gunfight that almost cost him his life. He could still feel the pain as the slug gashedhis ribs just missing his heart by inches. Of course the man who put the bullet there had paid big time as Hank;s round had given him a new black eye between the normal two, The man dead long before his body hit the ground. Hank Wasn,t proud he,d killed men, but Dakota Territory in the 1870s was a dangerous time. It was so sexy sucking the cock of this mystery man. He started to slide his cock deeper into my mouth as I took the whole length of his cock. I sucked on this rod about five minutes and as I was getting ready to feel his cock explode, I heard a knock on the other side of my booth. I reached behind me and slid the handle on the other side and soon I was stroking two hard cocks, one in each hand. “Hey baby, why don’t you go in the theatre?” said the voice from cock #1. “I want to see you when I. We cried for a bit, before she got me up and had me change back into my ugly clothes, so we could clean.It was a good idea, doing something useful that we were both good at. I loved the expression on Mike’s face when he came back, calling out “Honey, I’m home!”, only to have Sarah pop out and answer him.I really was starting to understand that there wasn’t much that could shock Mike when he hugged her suddenly and kissed her cheek. Sarah flamed red as he spoke. “I meant my little honey.”I.