" Hmm. His voice sounded familiar-that husky, sexy voice I knew too well. "Wait." I grabbed his arm. In surprise, he looked at me, though his face was...still hidden in the dark. Then pleasure spread across his face. He used his other arm to grab my waist. "Yeah, babe?" "You're...Wren? Wren Hamilton?" "Yeah," he said drunkenly. "And you're sexy." I blushed, but kept my expression hard. "Don't you remember me? Adrienne Taylor? Your ex girlfriend?" "Oh, Adrienne," he slurred. "Right. Why did you. ‘Well, sure, Henry.’ She reached for the bottom edge of the grubby sweatshirt she wore for housecleaning. But a thought stopped her. ‘I’m no young perky thing like in some porn movie, Henry.’ He looked back at her like she had just spoken Martian. Obviously irrelevant for him. She grabbed the edge of the sweatshirt and pulled it off over her head. She wore no bra. Lynn watched as Henry’s eyes caressed her curves. Lynn began to smile. And got an idea. Instead of turning back to the window,. Some of the movies Adrian makes, get shown when we throw sex parties, so that the guys can use me, and see me being used by others, this always precedes to me being bred really hard, I love that.So, I suck on the guys cock softly, licking his shaft from balls to tip and back, sucking it into my mouth, feeling him slowly stiffen again. He tells me he doesn’t think he will be able to cum again, but I ask him if he likes what I’m doing, he tells me its heavenly, so I keep blowing him. A while goes. I bent over on all fours and let him touch my pussy and butthole. I also made him squat down over my face so that I could get a close up look at his balls and that large dick. I had him get above me in a 69 and told him he could look at my pussy and ass, but no licking, though I deeply wanted him to. As I saw his dick and balls lowering down towards my face, I instinctively pulled him down and buried my tongue between his butt cheeks, licking his asshole for a moment. Realizing we were going.