I don't even know if you're female, come to think of it. Are you?" That got a laugh from some and some boos from others.She tried one last time, "Are ...ou a homophobe, Sir?" Look, butch, 'phobe' means to be scared of, doesn't it? Well no, I am not afraid of any homo. If you mean, am I one of those idiots that go around looking to beat up on gays, I am not. What they do with and to each other is none of my business and I just leave them alone. And I also demand they leave me alone. Now, unless. The straps of your gown slowly slip off your shoulders and your gown rides down to your waist bunching there. The night's cold air touches your nipples making them hard and firm causing you to shiver. Soon warm hands cover them bringing new warms and comfort. You sigh with relief and ecstasy as they seem to rub them and massage them. A mouth kisses the lobe of your ear before trailing kisses down the side of your neck. The mouth stops where your neck meets the shoulder and you feel the grazing. As I saw her I was a bit dissapointed. She didn´t look like on her pics. She kinda looked very masculine. Anyways, I wanted to see her cock. So I gave her the money and took her panties off. I noticed her prick was really thick. So I started to suck it. I felt how there is less and less space in my mouth. I tried to deepthroat it, which made me caugh a lot and I har to fight harshly against to vomit.After a few minutes I wanted her to fuck me...her prick was fully erected, and DAMN, what an. I reached around her and fondled her breasts and enjoyed the scene.Finally, she pulled off and turned around. Her dress was whipped over her head and she was fully naked, just like John and I. With skill and ease, she lowered herself onto John and began the up and down movements. I moved forward and her wet, hot mouth sucked me in. She was good. She sucked and I felt like my balls would explode. But it didn’t last, She was tiring and I wanted to help. So I pulled away and kneeled down between.