They're made of cotton and there’s a bigger heart just over my cunt saying ‘Love me’. Do you like that?”He obviously did – there was an urg...ency in his voice:“Suzi, yes I do! Push your panties inside your cunt and make them all wet with your cunt juices. Then push your fingers in too, and lick them clean.”I did as I was told and he wanked himself off at the other end of the phone. I didn’t mind – I sometimes masturbate that way anyway (apart from the finger licking) and the thought of him. No ! Dan thought. Pulling his face away from Rosita's pussy and close to tears, Dan said: “Nina...you don't have to do this. Please don't do---” before Nina cut him off softly with “Shhh. I have to make an example out of you baby. You cost me a lot of time and money and made me look bad in front of my girls and my bosses.” Bosses ? Dan thought in the back of his mind as Rosita slid down, bent over the hood of the squad car and said: “OK, now I want you to fuck my pussy.” Reluctantly and. I pleaded with not to but she was insistent, and annoyingly she remained in the room to observe me finish my homework. I could not concentrate, and I still had a giant hard on that would not go away. Just when I could get a moment to think she asked, “are you still a virgin?” I said I was and she scolded me that I would never get a girl doing that, and insisted I finish my homework. This type of conversation continued for several more minutes. Her asking what I like in porn, girls, my fantasies. Then they started to tell the stories about the bachelor party. It had been the usual drinking heavy party with going from bar to bar. Late that evening, the party had ended up at a strip bar. All the guys had a lot of fun, but it was a little pricey. One of the guys told the rest of the party that he had talked with two girls who was done with their shift that evening and was willing to come over to have a private strip session. So all the guys agreed it would be cheaper to bring them home.