Chris took his cock out of my mouth and placed his huge balls on my face. I started licking and sucking like a woman possessed. Chris started telling ...e what a good slut I am and how much all his friends are going to enjoy watching my performance.After five minutes of this, Chris and Eric had me get on my knees and I was stroking and sucking both cocks at the same time. I was such a slut. Chris told me to repeat my admission to the camera, and I said “I am a bitch for big cocks. Chris owns me. I replied that only our family/playgroup. We didn’t need any outsiders sticking their noses into our business. They both agreed.I decided to call Sharon at the Hawk to check on my fearless four to check on their progress.“Hello Sharon, it’s David Greene,” I said as she answered the phone.“Hello, Mr. Greene. Why the call?” She asked.“I just wanted to check on my four that I sent you. How are they doing and more importantly how are you doing?”“I’m just fine. Thank you for asking. However, I have. With her husband's hard staff locked into the hot sheathing of her cunt, Betty slid her hand away from his balls and brought it instead to caress her torrid mound. As Chad fucked into her pussy with long, sensuous rod, along the velvet skin of it turned greasy from its dipping into her love salves.It thrilled Chad; he wiggled more, grunted into her ear and played with her tits. She probed farther up, following the sliding prick until she found the hood that protected her clitoris. Her finger. "You ready to get going?" he asked me. And as much as I was enjoying the delightful company, I knew that we needed to leave. As we left, my two new friends gave me matching kisses on either cheek and we left the house. As we drove away, I turned to Tony. "Tony, don't take this the wrong way, but was that what I think it was?" I asked him.Tony, who was considerably older than I was, asked "What do you think it was?" Were those girls... prostitutes?" I asked, naively.He smiled "And if they were,.