He wanted to talk to me? Flirtingly, I batted my eyes and took a sip of my vodka cranberry. “Really, I’m flattered, I thought it was just me who'... shy.” He chuckled and continued telling me how interested he was. We chatted for about an hour before he invited me to leave the venue with him. It's now or never, Renee. Without hesitation, I accepted and we headed for the exit. As soon as he grabbed my hand, immediately I felt the stares from countless, jealous girls everywhere. They were. But I got so horny watching it too. That night I had the weirdest dream about something like that. I dreamed that we talked about me fucking and sucking a bunch of guys. Maybe 6 or 7 guys. We invited them over and told them that I wanted to give them head and then have them fuck me and fill me with their cum. Now, remember I told you I changed my birth control? You might think this is weird, but I keep thinking about it and what I would do is get all of the guys so hard that they can't. Her eyes were still closed, she didn’t think she could take it if she saw his face right then. His hands felt like heaven as they pushed all the right buttons. She pushed her hips up a little, trying to get him to get closer to her sweet spot. All at once, it was done. He had pulled away and was now sitting at the end of the table, his face less than a foot away from her throbbing pussy. She was definitely wet now; the juices were all over her labia. Marcia was breathing slightly heavily and. "Two guys on the bus double-teamed me, and I haven't gotten Mr Goldman's permission to wipe off the jizz yet." I knew what she was talking about: As women, we had no right to remove semen from anywhere on our bodies. Looking down the hallway, I see Helen from accounting, her entire face covered in dried ejaculate. "So, what have you got for me today?" I ask."Well," said Barb, "Denise got arrested last night for refusing to suck off a homeless guy, so you'll be subbing for her today."These words.