1. Tammys new job


    Date: 1/10/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Mature, Author: magikhandman, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    complain for long. Most of our customers, they’re so happy to get a pair of lips around their cock, they wouldn’t know a ‘good’ blow if you spent all night giving tongue baths. “No, what I mean by good is - you’ve got to be quick. And you’ve got to be able to move around quickly. One night I had five cocks at once, all sticking through those holes like it was the most urgent thing in the world, and it was my job to agree with them.” “Five?” But there are only three walls, I was going to say, but Heather beat me to it. “They double up. Two guys staggering home from the bar, d***k and horny... they just bundle into a cubicle together and don’t think anything of it.” I tried to picture the scene from my angle, one dick at mouth height, the other in my hair... my god, you could get whiplash trying to please them both. But Heather just laughed, a warm sort-of-cackle, and started laying out a side of the job I had never even thought of. Tony did not offer any health benefits. But it had some, regardless. “It’ll save you a fortune in skin care products. If you grind your teeth or have TMJ, sucking cock is the greatest exercise in the world. I know, because it worked for me. And if you ever want to give up smoking...” she nodded at the Newport I’d lit up... “Well… it’ll help you out there as well. Every time you feel like a cigarette, just suck some cock instead.” I stubbed out my cigarette. “You’re up.” The door to the cubicle in front of me opened, and an absolutely stunning ...
    woman stepped out, looking like she’d just spent the day relaxing at the spa. In fact, she’d just spent three hours on her knees, but her skin glowed, her hair shone, her eyes danced and her smile flashed. Heather introduced me, and the girl, Missy, inclined her head, and then stood aside as I rose and walked into the cubicle. I looked around. Just as Tony said, the room was spotless; not even a balled-up tissue or two in the wastepaper basket, and the little hand basin was sparkling too. I adjusted a few of the cushions that were s**ttered on the floor, then took a deep breath and pressed the little buzzer that let the front desk know I was ready to begin. Okay. You’re probably wondering what sort of girl would willingly sign up to spend six hours day (in two shifts of three), five days a week, on her knees in a box sucking stranger’s cocks? Well, I’ll tell you. I’m twenty-eight, and I’m putting myself through college. So I need the money, and this pays well. Better than waitressing, better than dancing, better than stripping and, from what I’ve heard, better than whoring. I enjoy sex, of course I do. But I also see sex for what it is, as opposed to what we all dream it is. A physical transaction between two people, one who wants to get his rocks off, and one who is willing to help him. I love giving blowjobs, that‘s true. But sucking off strangers is very, very different to sucking off my boyfriend, or someone I’m involved with. Or even know. It’s not a love thing, it’s not a ...
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