Roxy reached across the table and placed her hand on mine. She had always been that type of friend, one I could confide in and one that could read a m...ind.“Say no more,” Roxy said. “I’d love to meet these guys."“You don’t have to,” I replied. “I was only hoping you could give me some ideas or a story to tell.”“Oh dear,” Roxy replied, proffering a wink, “I can give you more than a story to tell.”I knew Roxy was a bit on the wild side, but how much on the wild side, I had no idea, until she asked. I was already excited at the prospect of being with her again."Virginia wants you to call her, just as soon as we hang up from this call."I quickly dialed Ginny's number. She answered on the first ring."Hello?" Hi, Gin, it's Gary." Did you already talk with Stacy? How did things end up?" We talked, and we're going out on Saturday." Can you and I go out this Friday? I promise I'll suck you if you say yes." Sure. What time should I pick you up?" At five o'clock, if you can get here that early.. “No, no. You won’t want to sit there to get this done.”It dawned on me that he was right. I slid out of the chair and got down on my knees. I looked up at him and I could tell he was waiting for me to start. “Before you get to this”, he interjected, “There are some rules. This has to be good. Don’t just stick it in your mouth and suck it like a vacuum. I want you to make it fun. Get me hard. Tease me. Make your mouth do a little magic. If this isn’t good enough, if you half-ass this, not only. She then asked me to do something, which she loves. To suck her cunt dry and clean out the cum that was still in there. As I had previously tasted many a times someone else’s cum on Cynthia lips and in her mouth, I willing obliged and ripping her soaked panties off, I burrowed my hungry mouth into her wet pussy and slowly started licking, progressively starting a suck and eventually cleaning her out. The taste was kinda salty, but relatively thick and tasteless. As her pubic hair was a bit.