Three seconds crawled into a corner in complete silence as they weighed me up; my fingers sought my brow in an automatic gesture of embarrassment. "Pu...t your hands down" came her instruction; unhurried, mature authority. My hand fell like a puppet. I pictured how I must look to them, a pale, middle aged figure with thinning hair and thickening waistline, indecently nude in a cube of hard, white light, neck reddening. Punter. Meat. Money. A single set of steps made off back down the corridor and. Kev said “I will email you the movie later Len”. DAMN ... did he make a movie of me sucking two guys ... I sure hoped not.Kev took me home about 20 minutes later.The following day we had no plans, but I hoped he would call ... but nothing. Then the next night nothing either, nor the next night. I was thinking he was done with me. I thought I had nothing to lose, so I called him. He answered and asked what was up ... I made small talk and then went for it and asked why he had not called. He. At last, I could stand the suspense no longer, for wearing the beautiful garments, made more erotic by the fact that they had been on Emma’s sweet body only minutes earlier and still had her womanly scent, was really turning me on. As she stood in front of me, straightening the straps of a lacy confection of a bra, I reached for her shoulders and drew her close. I paused for two or three heartbeats, giving her the chance to pull back if she did not want this – it would not have gone too far,. Shocked I was like woah! But he assured me it was okay, it was just for the cribs private use…for some reason I believed him. Looking up at the camera I said okay. I grabbed his cock and started blowing him. An 18 yr old white girl from Wilson, plastered with black cum still wanting more. I didn’t know how to describe it. Then sensation of being marked by those who I made cum. My face was proof of how much I turned them on sexually. And not to mention I knew how slutty it looked, so much jizz,.