With one final ‘touch of my toes’ to make sure that my stocking tops and thong would visible from the right angle; for the camera (and Dan) I was ready for a night on the town. “Look at her.” One of the modish boys said as a blonde lad stuck his 5 inches into my sodden twat as another knelt beside my head and I willingly began sucking his cock, “it’s a fucking dream come true for her!”
“She’s a fucking Cockhunter…probably not getting any at home.”
“She’s a fucking Nympho…I’ve never seen anything like this before.”
They were all correct
Neither boy lasted very long; both coming like fountains especially the one in my mouth. Dean was grinning like a kid at Christmas as I pulled the zip down on my skirt and wriggled out of it; leaving me in my bra, thong, suspender belt, tiny thong and red fuck-me shoes. Why?” I replied as I twirled my hair between my fingers like a smitten.
