Of course, I agreed, so we could at least give the ladies a little privacy and maybe find a little of our own.As we walked through the house, she look...ed at the pictures and other things of note throughout the walls. As we came to the door to my bedroom, Dawn took my hand and asked if I would show her my bedroom. Such a nice turn of events. I clenched her hand in mine and pulled her close to me. Softly I kissed her lips, then stepped inside and closed the door.When the door clicked, Dawn turned. “Ok mo…”and well before I could complete and say the word ‘mom’; she barked back, “No, fuck!!! Call me Ronnie, Danny boy”.I held her thigh in my both hands and brought my lips to it and kissed, a very wet kiss, using my lips and tongue also; marking the territory like the a****ls. My tongue was snaking out with its own will, licking the silky skin of inner thighs. Ronnie was encouraging me for tonguing her all the way up higher and my tongue obeyed as if it had a mind of its own and crept. The men's catcalls ruined the moment, and I rolled off Leah. "Where's my dress?" I asked. We had to get going. Mary told us to be back by morning, and the sun was already lightening the horizon.A man tossed me my dress and I pulled it on over the cum. "Dirty slut, not even going to get cleaned up?" the man asked.I shrugged. "I'm not some drab brunette," was my answer.Leah and I made out the entire cab ride back to the Waldorf-Astoria. The cabbie had to see that we were positively dripping in. And i wrote such a long reply that it felt better to cut it short in there and made a full post in here.i've been there and it's such an amazing experience.it's the greatest gift women can give to betas like us..as i said in the reply comment.the shivers of lust and self realisation while we kiss their pussies only to find the juice of an alpha man inside them it's a gift that shocks us and that,no matter what, bind us to our real self of cuckolds forever!the exact moment you taste or see an.