You can only hope

Your taste buds are assulted with sour pussy juice as you lick this woman. She is not taking no for an answer and holds your head with both of her hands. You lick and lick. A few of the other women take turns kicking your thigh as you knell and they make comments to hurry up.

What is going on with the women in this city today? You have not had any luck getting any woman to go out with you in months. Now all they want is an orgasm and they want it now. No flowers or dinner, just your tongue in their pussy.

You finally got this woman to orgasm but she was soon replaced by another young lady. You use the term lady loosely because she is currently pulling down her flowered panties only inches from my face and puts her hand behind your head and rams your face into her stinking pussy.

It takes a moment to find the right place for your tongue to find its mark and go to work. You have quickly become an expert at licking women today, but not by choice. Before you finish, you feel a few kicks from the last two women waiting their turn. Finally, it is done. You sit back on your ankles and look up to the two remaining women looking down at you. You figure you might as well ask.