Before long her hands were guiding me, pushing me lower. I wanted to taste her again. I could feel her wiry pubic hair against my chin and then my ton...gue delved into her juicy and she was chanting, "Yes... baby! Eat my cunt... Eat me, James!"She was sloppy wet. As I ate her I tried to remember a woman with so much juice running out of her pussy as Shelly did and drew a blank.Sully opened another beer and toasted us as we went at it. I grunted and stood up, lifting Shelly in the process, only to. Flash, flash. "I need a dick in my cunt right now."Mary has always been very conservative. I have only heard her use the word "dick" once or twice. She had said she didn't like the word "cunt." To her, it was dirty and vulgar. Only sluts used the word "cunt." Because she used it, she had debased herself from my loving wife to a dirty, vulgar, slut. I didn't mind because I was finally going to have some sex."Hey, can anyone join this party? Rob asked. Before I could say anything, Fred chimed in. The panties went on the pile. She danced some more, coming right to the edge of the stage where several guys tried to reach out and touch her. She acted oblivious to them and avoided their touches.Eventually, she slowly pushed the thong down her legs. She walked around the edge of the stage holding the tiny garment out almost as bait. A steady flurry of paper money followed her as it got tossed on the stage by grateful patrons. Eventually, she tossed the panties to Dave who made a show of. Now I was really afraid he might see my erection. And he did. “An erection is normal and it shows good healthy reaction to the prostate stimulation process. We’ll do a little longer then it’ll be over.”He withdrew the probe again, then in again. I think he was now using two different probes and said so. “Yes, alternating probes helps to judge reaction.” My erection was really hard and pulsing now. And he was very close behind me, telling me he needed to feel my neck pulse as he.