The music started playing and was super loud. As the night went on we drank some more and at a few points I could tell drunken guys were eyeing us up ...nd undressing us with their thoughts. At one point I could feel hands grabbing and rubbing at my ass. A few smacks even came my way. I kind of enjoyed it until later. Hands grasped and pinched my hard tight ass. The odd set of fingers slipped down the waist of my shorter than short jean shorts. By about eleven pm Jen was wasted. She couldnt even. Press your tits into the table.I obeyed like a good little slut.I felt the head of his dick at the opening of my wet willing pussy.What do you want Anita?John I married. I shouldn'tI asked what do you want Ainita?I'd like to be fucked, fucked good and hard but I'm married.Your husband isn't doing his job. Tell me you want it, you need it.Oh I do so badly need it. Fuck me John, fuck me good and hard. Fuck my married pussy, give it to me, don't make me beg for your dick.With that John slowly. Am... busy! And that's that!" I said hanging up.I flipped the answering machine back on, and went to my studio to start playing with the materials I had brought back from Vorden. I went to the kitchen and got a mixing bowl that my mother had given me for making things to bake, which I never really did. I added the two substances together at the proportions I was instructed to use. I added water and stirred and stirred.After five minutes of mixing, I ending up with a substance that looked sort. I wanted all of it my mouth. i'm forcing as much as i can into my mouth and down my throat. i was gagging and slobbering all over his monster cock."Oh, fuck, girl. you're going to be such a good little cocksucker!" he says.He asks, "you like sucking Daddy's cock, don't you slut?" i just kept sucking.He pulls his cock out of my mouth, pulls my head up to look at him by my long hair and slaps my face hard. "Answer me when I ask you a question, cocksucking slut! you love sucking Daddy's cock,.