The man came in and looked at me strangely, but I interpreted his glance as being slightly interested. He looked at my hands playing with my slimy, little, dicklet and then at my cum-stained face. We both looked at my phone playing my recent video. A close up of me wiping cum off my face and lovingly, and loudly, slurping the goo off my fingers! “Oooh, I’m such a sissy, cum-guzzling whore! I want to be used by men, like the fuck-slut, cock-sucker that I am!” the video continued. The man smiled at me, rubbed his growing bulge, and closed the door. I heard the firm “Click” sound as he locked the door behind him. Since that blowjob moment, like Pavlov’s dogs, that sound never fails to turn me on! I Cuckold smiled coyly back at him and dropped down to my knees once again. The video played on. I if I didn’t recognize my own voice, I’d swear I was listening to one of my favorite videos. “I love to suck cock”… “I love to eat cum”… “I’m a cum-dumpster for men” hooker … “I must please men, anytime, anywhere”… ”I must do what I’m told”… “I crave cock up my amateur ass”… “I love to get fucked hard” … “I’m nothing but a filthy, pathetic, cock-sucking-sissy-faggot!”… “I need real men to use me, abuse me, humiliate me, dominate me, and treat me like the stupid, empty-headed, cock-craving, cum-slurping, slutty, little fuck-toy that I am!” He sneered and push his crotch juicy towards my cum-splattered face. I reached for his zipper. Once I clean up her ass, I grab Ellen's hair and open up her mouth wide open. He saw Alison looking at him and she blew him a mocking kiss, causing some of the other girls to giggle. I feel her pussy clamp around my cock and spasm again and again, yet no large orgasm erupts just yet. He jerked his cock all over her torso and chest. God, he sucked on them for ages while we dry humped, and god…his mouth felt sooo good on my amateur nipples. I did share my lobster tail and in return I was given one of Scarlett’s scallops. I don’t know how much time passed before I heard Cuckold Mr Batelli start talking again. I had juicy found the spot to focus my attention on and with every rotation of my hooker hand, she was pressed her chest in closer to my face. She could see that the crotch of blowjob the garment was pulled tightly up between Brie’s legs, showing off the contours of her puffy pussy lips and the dip between them. That’s how you make friends, dear,” Maria assured her. Melanie had told her that she didn’t need Fred until about lunch time. “Now your skirt, if you can call it that!” Lola nodded.