I started bobbing that hard cock and with a few minutes I heard him moan and a slight tap on the wall. Before I could raise up, I felt his cock pulse ...nd felt his first strong spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. I was ready for the second and third spurt. After that his cock seemed to ooze more cum onto my tongue. I could still feel a slight pulse from his still very hard cock. I swallow again and licked the underside of his cock head while he was cumming. After a minute he started to get. We would all get comfortable in the living room, groups ranging from 5 to 15 guys, John would throw in a porno, and we'd all jerk ourselves off. When we came, we would shoot on a cracker on the table. The first one to cum had to eat the cracker...I was ALWAYS stroking to cum first! I didn't like the fact that 90% of the cum landed on the table and not my mouth, so we started using a tortilla ;-) Pretty soon, guys would just put their cocks in my mouth right before they came! They knew I loved. Angel knew how to work the stage. She’d walk around and hold onto the lights and lean up against the pole and start her dance. She’d often come out in a sheer white baby doll negligee with her thong and stiletto shoes.She had all eyes on her once she took it all off. She was quite limber, and her tricks were amazing. Men and women would throw their cash up to her. They weren’t allowed to touch her, but she could touch them.From her dancing alone, she probably made two grand a night. Angel made. " He offered somewhat weakly. In so many ways hehated her super girly side, but at least she was a good cook. "Cassiesmiled at him, "so are you like talking to me now emo boy" Tim grumbledat the title. "for the last time, I am NOT emo. God do you knowanything at all? Just because I like dark colors doesn't mean I'moverly emotional. I don't wear makeup, and I don't talk about death.Maybe I am just a fan of dark colors? Maybe I am just the anti Cassie?"She turned from the stove. .