“How about this?”A strange smile came across my roommate’s face as I knelt down in front of him, leaning forward and taking his cock in my mouth... I think he said something, but I shut my eyes and tried to focus entirely on giving my first ever blow-job, praying that I was doing it right.For the next few minutes, my mouth bobbed up and down on his erection as I tried to avoid thinking about what I was doing. When I felt I’d made my point, I pulled away from his wet cock and smiled up at him. Food was brought in and everyone was told to take a bottle in and the party would start at 12 noon and finish at 7pm.My wife, Donna was 17 stone, 5'6", 44DD tits and this day she was dressed in a black dress, black stockings and red knickers. The first part of the morning was business as usual but come dinnertime the party started. At around 3pm most were either tipsy or virtually pissed, Donna was talking to her boss, Martin, about the up and coming promotion.Martin said "I can hold your. Since this was all new to me too, I thought that I would have had time to pull Curly away if he got too rowdy. Boy was I wrong.If I wasn't sitting down at the time, you could have knocked be down with a feather as I watched, frozen, as Curly leapt up and wrapped himself around Kaelee's waist."Mmmmmh! Glurgle!" she protested, feeling his full weight land on her back.I found it funny seeing my dog's back curl almost painfully as he tried to hump the young girl kneeling under him. I kept trying to. There was a carpark, with about ten cars, but no sign of any action. All was still and dark. I jumped off and he parked his bike to one side. Now I felt, shy, scared, worried about some hetero macho type getting turned off by discovering that the cheap whore was a transvestite.‘OK slut. Take the jacket off and walk to the other side of the car park. Then strike a few poses and walk back to me. And remember, I don’t want any lady like walking - you walk like a whore.’ He slapped my bum and off I.