“What kind of partners?” John asked.“I know this guy that works at the Grand Executive Suites Hotel as the concierge that arranges girls for a s...elect group of vetted VIPS’ and I’ve been letting him set up dates for Allison,” Eric said.“You’re talking about prostitution. Has Allison been going along with this?” John asked.“To be honest John, I didn’t give her a choice,” Eric replied.“You know she’s still legally my wife,” John said.“You can divorce her if it’d makes you feel better,” Eric. I couldn’t hold it in any more and whispered out to her, “I’m going to come again…” she smiled and tugged at me harder until I started spraying cum all over my chest. It shot all the way up to my shoulders and she quickly started licking it up, from the top all the way down to my belly button where the first shot had landed. This was turning her on like crazy, she let out a yelp and I could feel her filling me up with her come. It was an unusual warm sensation that I’d never felt before but. “Wow. I think he’s ready for the main event already,” I heard Angel chuckle. Then I could feel their presence retreat.“Amos,” Liz commanded. “Try to move. Try to get out of the chair.”I flexed my arms, but they could barely move at all. My legs were similarly incapable of motion. With that, I heard the women giggle, then sigh. I felt both women approach, one at each ear.“Tonight,” Liz began, whispering, “you will get to listen.” I felt the gag enter my mouth.Then Angel whispered in my. She started gagging on my dick, slurping, deep throating at times and relieving me just as I was about to come. I was on cloud nine.I grabbed her ass, lifted her up and removed her panties, and what I saw was a bit disappointing. I have never really been a fan of the bush and she had grown a lot of hair on the pussy. I was angry. I pinned her down on the bed and started finger fucking her, rubbing the clit with one hand and fingering her. She couldn’t hold any longer and came with a shudder. I.