If there was one thing I was good at, it was blow-jobs. He was stiff already and pushed his cock into me without any feeling whatsoever. I returned the treatment and caressed her shoulders and back before making my way to her bottom. I was still so mortified that I instantly nodded yes. Nicky really did all the work. Kenny didn’t even touch my breasts; instead, he pulled clumsily at my bottoms and used his fingers to feel for my vagina. I wanted to spend time satisfying the appetite I had developed. Nicky was thin but had nice proportions. I felt his cock pressing against me. Nicky and Shawn were very considerate of me. She cleaned up his cock with her tongue and began trying to coax out anything she could from me. Kenny’s job required us to have a computer for emails and a cell phone for his travel. We met at the bar, and after introductions and a few drinks, we moved to the restaurant side.
