Then he really moans, this time involuntarily.He starts pumping his cock deep down my throat. It was probably that skinny blond from the office. I thi...nk about him fucking her as he continues to fuck my mouth. I feel tears running down my cheek, I am so mad, or maybe it is from the blow job. My pussy is wet now. I feel a dampness on the inside of my thigh. Enough of this.I pull back away from him and stand up. I grab him by the balls and pull him into the bedroom. Where the balls go, the rest of. She took the other foot and started to rub it on my dick. My mouth was covered in juices that dripped out of her pussy.“I want to know what my cunt tastes like, she said. She pulled her foot out of my mouth and ran her tongue up my chin and across my lips. We started to kiss again. I wanted to stick it in her so badly.She got back down on the bed, took her skirt off and spread her legs again. I want you to fuck me, she said.That’s all I needed to hear her say.Her pussy was dripping wet. I slid. .. Don't drink ten drinks..."there was a softness in her voice that Scott was unsure of was warning, oramusement... but it was there, and she would remember it.Another hour passed, Scott had finished her meal and when Daphne left forthe bedroom, she took some initiative and cleaned the dishes. Just as shefinished, she heard Daphne call her into the bedroom. She was nervous, butfollowed.As she entered she saw some lingerie thrown on the bed, then Daphne spoke."There are many women that don't. Then I felt the first contact, the bulging head nudging against my lips, testing to see if I was ready.While I was wondering where Teresa was in all this, I heard her voice. She was speaking quietly, to John and to me, introducing a new element to the erotic mix. And this was a different, startling Teresa, speaking softly but raising the temperature with uninhibited language."Billy," she murmured, "John is going to give you his cock now. He'll be careful, I promise you, but he'll be trying to.