My whole world was his ass as I slobbered against thehairy flash, licked tenderly at the crack and plunged my tongue as deep inhis hole as I could man...age. Master stuck his ass out and took a few popperhits himself as he pleasured himself with his slave's tongue. I could feelthat pleasure as he rocked slowly back and forth against my thrustingtongue."Aah, you're going to be good at this slave!" Sir moaned, stood up, thenturned around and sat down on his chair."But, I have to think of your. If you don’t mind me being forward, what brings you to this establishment on a Friday night?”Ray answered, “We were bored doing the same ole bump and grind at home, so thought we’d do some bar-hoping.”“Bump and grind huh, well at least you two are getting some, I hate to admit it, but I haven’t even fucked a chick yet. That was my plan tonight, pick up a gal, and have her take my male cherry.” Ray spoke, “Don’t be ashamed to admit you’re a virgin man. Any luck picking up a chick?”“Not really. But now, he has me pooping in his face. Pooping in his mouth! What a fucking pervert he is. Making me do these nasty things to him. God, I love it." True... how true. I am a "fucking pervert" and proud of it. You, my dear, are a "fucking pervert" too, except you don't know that yet. You are not ready to believe that... yet. We will work on it, my dear, darling girl... Once Rhonda finally found out that a stiff cock in her pussy felt really, really good, she wanted more of the same. She found. She shrugged. "I don't care. My boobs have been seen before. By a lot more people at once than are in here. I hit Mardi Gras every year I can. I get lots of beads," She said with a smile. Picking at the wet material of her shirt she pulled it away from her skin and let it drop. It went back to outlining every curve she had including two, very hard nipples. She shrugged again in resignation, "At least I'm wearing a shirt." Grabbing another handful of napkins she wiped her arms and hands dry..