I returned to Harold.”Holy shit you are even more beautiful than I thought,” Harold said checking me out.Harold was sitting at the edge of the bed.... I took his drink from him placing it on the night stand. I knelt between his legs undoing his pants. I fished his hard cock from his boxers.His cock was about 6 inches and very thick. I pumped at it with my hand as I traced my tongue around his dickhead. I took his cock into my mouth. I started to bob my head upon his cock. I was soon taking all his. It took little persuasion to find out any details I wanted about their promiscuity.Shawna giggled as she told their sex secrets. “It’s so cool being here. I never thought I could just lie on a beach chair and spread my legs to show off my pussy to anyone who walked by. I especially like it when it’s oozing some male stuff too. Not only do some guys come talk to me and can’t keep their eyes off my crotch but a few women seem to want to try it too. Krissie and I do it to each other but I’ve never. They sat and talked idly as she sipped her coffee and Terrance ate the perfect breakfast. When he finished, his only response touched Sonya deep. ‘Damn girl! That was amazing! You really should be a chef or something!’ He said as he drank the last of his orange juice. She smiled, blushing lightly as she looked at the big black man. He was handsome with dark eyes that she knew held secrets. But he was gentle, not rough like the others, thinking just because you worked as a hooker that you had to. Can we touch...it"? I nodded and smiled as the brunette slowly reached out with a trembling hand and tried to grip the girth of my shaft. Her fingertips wouldn't meet, but she slowly began to pump the meat in her hand. "Jesus...it feels so heavy...so big..." Ginger too reached out and gently began to massage my scrotum; gently squeezing and raking her nails over my ballbag. Brunette reached out too and rubbed the palm of her hand against the banjo string of the bulbous, slimy plum! I gasped as.