They both enjoyed filming themselves and did it several more times, but they were coming to New Orleans to try something new. Scott had finally sugges...ted that he film Christie with another man. Christie had taken a long time to agree. She wanted to please Scott, she wanted to provide him with the best sex he could get from any woman. She didn't have moral qualms about sex with another man, she was only worried that their relationship might be affected. She wouldn't admit this to Scott, but she. “It’s alright.”” I soothed, seeing the fright in her eyes. “It’s your first time.”She focused back on my cock sawing in and out of her mouth. Seeing that she had calmed down, I said, “Alright, back to pumping and sucking.”She wasn’t as eager as she was before so I encouraged her, “Now, once you’ve taken care of me, I’ll eat your pussy any way you want me to. I want you to cum in my mouth too.”That worked well and she picked up her pace. “That’s it; you know what you’re doing now.” I mused,. Finally, a look of ecstasy flashed across Helen'sface, her legs buckled, her back arched, and at the same time a rush of bubbleserupted from her mouth. Her limbs flailed spastically for a few moments – andthen it was over, and her body came to a rest at the bottom of the tank. Paul and the girls were still processing the experience when an announcementwas sounded on the PA, and Anne did a double take when she recognized her name. "Oh my God! I think that's me…" The announcement was repeated. However, in that car park, surrounded by hard cocks and with my pussy bare, the rest of me almost naked, I was exactly what they called me. I knew I was a cock-hungry slut; I knew I was a tart for sucking strangers’ dicks. I loved to hear them describing me in the most obscene terms. Hearing them talking about my cunt and my tits and about how I was so wet and horny only made me wetter and hornier.And then, when he touched me on the shoulder and told me to stand up, I saw the first man, the.