So imagine when I’m talking to any man who is remotely known to me -- do I detect a gleam in his eyes? Does he know what kind of sex slut I really a...m? Can you imagine the feelings I have when we go to a party or large dinner party and he says to me there will be a couple of your lovers here tonight! Out of maybe a dozen! That’s enough to have me dripping all evening long and every look I get from any guys makes me wetter. Moving on We’d had an open house for drinks one afternoon/evening. I gurgled faster, trying desperately to drink it all down so the tub wouldn't get dirty again.My mouth had long since become almost immune to any taste. The inside was like a wrinkled prune. He finished and shook his cock at me, so some drops flew into my face, then he nodded and went out. I licked away at the tub, finishing the cleaning.They let me sleep in their bedroom that night, on the floor. I heard my Mom's groans as my father stuffed his cock into her and fucked her for almost half an. ." he waspanting, trying to steady himself also and not cum, I realized. Ithought "I want your it...your cum, please please Daddy, please let mehave my first taste please please" I thought turning my open mouth towhere it sounded like he was.Then I heard ice cubes clinking, as his breathing steadied. He was backat the minibar across the room making another drink...I sat back down onmy knees and waited patiently trying to collect my thoughts and feel thestrange feeling that had taken over my. Debbie then found Marion's suitcase and discovered a small flogger style whip which is usually used to whip a penis or pussy.Debbie then walked behind the hogtied pair, and flicked both on their exposed sex organs. "OK, let's begin. And, each time I see your lips come off his ass I will give you this." She then swatted them both on the genitals again. Suddenly both Ron and Marion were reaching their tongues and lips forward, kissing Bill's bruised ass cheeks.Debbie forced them both to kiss her.