As I catch myself staring he winks at me… no, it must be something in his eye. You see men don’t wink at me, they wink at my friends… but never ...at me. ‘… and now that we have gone over that let’s bring in the men…’ SHIT, I feel like I’m in school again and missed the big tips for a test I was so busy staring at him I didn’t hear what he said… As he turns towards the door a group of about 25 men walk in ranging in age from mid twenties to early sixties… Liz (my best friend) leans over from her. ”“You dirty nigger,” she cussed him. “Stand up.” He did as told and his huge penis rubbed against her leg. She whipped his leg. “I told you not to touch me unless I said so!”“Sorry missus,” he said in pain. She raised her whip again. “Oooo you gonna be sorry boy.” She whipped him hard across his stomach and he bent over in pain. She whipped him across the back three more times before he fell to his knees. He looked up with sad eyes. “Kiss my feet,” she demanded. He kissed her small feet one by. He'd already noticed her full, pouting lips and soft, braless tits. The milky whiteness of her untanned skin and the unlined innocence of her pretty face was more than enough to tempt a saint.So what if he'd promised Beth not to mess around with kids any more? He'd kept his word for more than ten years. Admit it, he told himself, you're slipping into Patti's room in order to relieve the ache in your balls.He wasn't worried about Karen waking up and checking on the girl. She was a heavy sleeper. I did this several times until I began to slide my way down. She lay back and looked positively delicious with her long hair spread along the couch. I kissed and licked her breasts for the longest time. One of my favorite things is to lick under the breast along the line where the skin meets the chest. I find it to be one of the best and most responsive parts of a woman's body. Caren responded the way I hoped she would, by arching her back and pushing her breasts into me.I licked down to her.