She fluttered her tongue against the underside of his knob, where it flared out from his cockshaft and the vein spread out into the fat, bivalved head.... Mike moaned with the wonderful feeling."You cocksucker!" he growled. "Lap it up, bitch! Tongue my cockmeat, you cum-drinking whore!"But he failed to humiliate the woman. Claire was far too aroused for that. She looked up at him, amusement showing in her eyes. "Yes, Mike," she purred. "I'm a cocksucker. I love sucking cocks. And I'm going to milk. But she certainly had all the qualifications as far as I could see right then. Porsche wiggled her tight ass at me, ground on my lap, and teased me with her full (and fake as I would learn later) tits. Admittedly she had to change up her old routine some–we didn't have a stripper pole and that was a big part of her stage act. But it didn't seem like it bothered her too much. She stepped closer to me standing right in front of me just out of my reach but close enough I got a good show. She. Her cunt tasted so fuckin' good and I lapped it all as much as I could, sucking on her and nipping at her clit as I drove her wild with passion. Her loud moans meant I was doing a good job and when she grabbed my hair and began to run her cunt up and down my face, I knew I had succeeded in pleasing her as well as any woman could. While we were busy on the bed, Jayden had sat down in the lounge chair and had ordered Joe back on his knees and back to sucking on his cock while he watched Laila. None of the men had on more than shorts. A lot of them favored cock socks. At least half a dozen were stark naked. All of them she could see were erect.She realized she was leaning against Josh, and his arm was around her. Her knees felt weak. How could they do this? How could all these women cheat on their husbands? It was insane! And how on earth had they kept it a secret all these years?The answer to that came quickly. She realized that all of them were equally guilty. Josh had said some.