”“No, I’m not a cop, I’m just curious is all.”A big black guy came up to the counter and said, “Is she here tonight?”“Yes, she is, and... I have a tip jar here for her.”“I’ll gladly tip her, she’s the only one who can deep throat my 10-inch cock.” The man said as he got into his billfold and took out a 10 dollar bill and he put it in the jar. He then walked over and got in line.“The only thing I know about her is she came in here 4 Friday’s ago and she was looking around, I asked her age and she. ” Mom took her hand and led her into the house and down the hall to our bedroom. I stopped at the closet for some older towels and met them there. Mom was on her knees taking Helen’s panties to her feet and off. She then encouraged her legs apart and while Helen was standing, she began working a tongue between her legs.I stripped back the covers on the bed and laid out the towels to protect the bedding underneath. I called to Mom and she crawled onto the bed and pulled the girl with her,. "Shit!!" she screeched just before she unleashed her lady juice onto my face.I maintained my position for the duration of her orgasm and enjoyed every second of it too. The degree of her shooting ability was quite impressive too as she kept it at full force for about thirty seconds. We both just kept our places for a couple minutes and just let the events soak in."Oh, my word, that was amazing, Joslyn. Thank you so much," she let out, catching her breath.I peeked up at her and blew her a. Had her eyes grown more accustomed to the dark? Or are the juices of her friend reflecting the little light, making everything more visible? It didn’t really matter. When she saw the pinks folds laying before her eyes. The only thing she wanted to do was, lick. She used the top of her tongue to slide through Jessica’s open slit, from bottom to top. Catching every drop of liquid that had come oozing out too far. She heard more moans. She moved her head back a bit to have a better view. The juice.