But my cumslut side was always looking for as many mouthfuls of cum as I could get with as little wasted time as possible, and the bookstores were doi...g a fair job of providing me with those opportunities.And then, in one night, all the bookstores were raided by the police, arrests made, and the booths closed down. And I had to look for other opportunities.I began using the personal sex ads as a girl with my cumslut name and email.I'd place ads similar to the ones previously mentioned:'Passable. There he was knelling beside me. On my stomach were strawberries and whipped cream. Yum! I think Chris suspected I was a little tense."Relax, baby girl, enjoy this," he purred."Mmm," was all I could get out, excited for what Chris was about to do to me.He then began nibbling on the strawberries and whipped cream, just the feeling of his tongue on my stomach made me shiver. This went on for about fifteen minutes. Once there was not a single thing left on me, he spread my legs open and got. " I had to agree with her. She went back to kissing me and I felt her hand on my chest. Then there were two hands, sliding over my chest, running through the chest hair, feeling my nipples. Then she started working lower, under my chest, my stomach, finally one hand pulling out the waist band, the other attempting to go inside the suit. It was just too tight. She got her fingers into my pubic hair but that was as far down as she could push them."I want to see it." She was pushing me toward the. I can feel her breathe on my back as she slides the back of my pants down and off my arse, and over my hips until they just drop to the floor and I step out of them. I look around me and for the first time I realize we can be over seen by the neighbours. Paul laughs again "Come on Carole let’s all go to the benches up the garden." With that he ushers me to turn around. As I do Carole reaches out her left hand and takes hold of my hard cock, then in her right, takes hold of Paul’s cock and lead.