I knew I did not take on this job for the reasons that Bud told the men or told me for that matter. All I wanted to do was, give an honest days work, ...for an honest days pay. But this extra money, and for what, sex? For pleasure like I had never felt in my life?I caught myself saying all this to my self. I know it now; I am going crazy; here I was arguing with myself convincing myself that this was all OK. After all, they did need some kind of attention, and besides as long as they kept giving. "Well fine then." Emma chucked the vibrator at Stella. Stella squealed. "Entertain yourself." Emma commanded her older sister. "But Emma this is wro-" Stella started to say. "Who fucking cares?" I was then sitting with my legs spread wide apart, exposed for anyone. Emma put her mouth to my clitoris. I moaned when her tongue swirled around my walls. My core shook with pleasure. Her young, beautiful eyes looked at me as she ate me out. She smiled with delight, pleased with me. "Mm! Marlee you. I kept on licking her and I felt her shiver and shudder. I tasted her wetness and was having a problem not to come as I kept on licking. She let out a deep groan and I knew she is about to come. She pleaded with me to keep on doing in a hoarse whisper. When she came she took my head from behind and presses my face into her hot and wet “V” and shuddered like an earth quake while groaning. Her juices gushed out and I enjoyed the pleasure of tasting the juices of a squirting woman. She tasted. The place is more like a doctors examining room than a tattoo parlor. There are several padded metal tables that have a number of attached fixtures, there are also a number of incredible copies of tattoo art along with 8 x10 color pictures. Well over 100 of them they are equally divided of piercings and exotic tattoos. This of course makes the setting no doctors office! Diane is even more worried as Dr Steel inters the room the lab coat gal gives my wifes hand to the doctor and like others.