“Can’t say I was happy about it, but it was my fault for not switching her off, and at least she zeroed in on you instead of throwing herself at c...ustomers. Plus after seeing the way you look at her, I don’t have the heart to fire you.” I didn’t have a response for that other than to groan at the wonderful feeling Alison’s lips and tongue were giving my dick.I tried to keep my focus on her, rather than to look up at Mr. Walters with his thick mustache and receding hairline. I watched my cock. What are you - " the rest of the question wasn't needed. Theresa's mouth circling around the pointed head of the dog's prick told her all she wanted to know."Mmmmm," Theresa hummed as she swirled her tongue over Thor's doggie cock. She sucked, gobbling the hard thick hulking cock-shaft into her mouth. Her lips touched Nancy's fingers that were still frozen to the base of Thor's bulky prick."Ummmm," Nancy moaned. She took her fingers away. Staring, she found it hard to believe the extraordinary. Sprawled across the bed, the head person knocked and inviting her inside, she gave us condoms, lubrication, pornos were on several TV channels, directiosn to food, drinks, clothing optional and no clothing allowed directions, and finally introducing another roommate named Dale who joined us as we decided the situation. After Rachel left, Lynn and Bell whispered a bit before Bell joned me on the bed and Lynn showed Dale where to put his stuff and fixed a drink. In the front room, we all decided. ‘Gotta get this junk out of my mind,’ she said to herself severely. ‘Just out of my mind.’ (The often insistent inner voice put in its own two cents at that point: ‘Got his writin’ on yo’ black ass, girl!’) Vanessa moaned and said, again out loud: ‘Go away, Nessa, you’re not wanted here!’ Only to be answered quickly: ‘Nigger gal doan know what’s good for her! Dat Massa Dave is good as gold for her, jes good as gold!’ Vanessa snapped on the radio to try to drive the voice from her mind. She was.