The only indication I gave was a quiet grunt before I blew. Her mouth quickly filled up and it began dribbling back down my shaft. She coughed and mor...e cum seeped out of her mouth. I lay back with my eyes closed and sighed; I could feel her swallowing and groaned at the feeling. Her mouth slowly slipped off my dick and her tongue slid all over my shaft, cleaning off the spilled cum. “Gah! I haven’t done that in so long.” She said sitting up but not turning around, she turned her head. Alan held on good to my hips helping to pound his hard cock into my wet and tightening pussy. I closed my eyes letting myself get flooded by the incredible pleasure the three men were giving to me. My breathing was very heavy and fast as my orgasm built. Alan must have sensed I was about to orgasm. "Come on Katie, ride my cock. Show me how much you want this job." I looked at him with glazed over eyes. I was almost mewing like a kitten as I said, 'I want it Alan. I want it so bad." . Our trips to Las Vegas, allegedly for Granny to play the slot machines and for me to chaperone her, were useful diversions, but I did not wish to make a life of out-of-town one-night stands. I needed a parishioner, someone I could actually talk to after his orgasm, for regular relief.And that's all it was, relief. Not intending any romantic involvements, I just needed a man whose sex drive did not preclude him from making me cum also. I needed someone who could hold back until I let go, and. Annie told me during her very first visit, “I fuck everyone I think could help me. Producers of course. Most of those assholes just award the title to themselves to get laid. But I fuck them anyway. Never can tell. Writers even though they’re at the bottom of the pack. A director whenever I can. Agents of course. Actors, men, women, children. I’d fuck Rin Tin Tin if I thought it would do any good.”“Has it helped you any, the old casting couch routine?”“Nope, not yet. Good thing I like sex. Oh,.