Sandra returned and I persuaded her to get a drink at the pool bar before we called it a night. It was 10:15 and I needed to keep her out until 11, wh...ich was when Owen got off duty.Once we got back to our room, Sandra sat on the couch and took off her heels. I excused myself to freshen up in the bathroom when there was a knock on the door. "I'll get it," Sandra said, as I came back into our small living room. She was more than a little surprised to see Owen at the door with a bottle of. It seems to me that you are the one who needs to give more this time. Don't make Joyce feel like she lost anything. You can afford to treat her generously, because it seems like now you will be getting back everything you'd once feared you'd lost."There is always a price to pay when transacting anything with Mama. She was handing me the bill now for this transaction, and we both knew I had little choice other than to pay it. Mama was telling me to let Joyce appear to win. I didn't know how I. ‘Spank me Daddy. Then fuck my tight ass!’ I said as the same fifty something guy slapped my ass red. I learned something quickly. The faster I could make these guys cum, the faster I could get finished and go home. I really liked all the attention. My pussy and ass were getting used to being used. My mouth was getting well trained. I began to crave the taste of cum. But any girl gets raw after six or seven hours of fucking two or three times a week. So every guy got a hot look and dirty talk. I believe that my wish started to come true because I met easily a dozen women. There was a tall blond at a gas station, a busty Asian at the beach, a physically fit Latino babe at a store, and a nerdy babe with the typical glasses and black hair with purple streaks at a electronic store to name a few. I couldn’t explain it but I felt a connection, of sorts, with each one. What made it even stranger; it felt the same for each one. It seemed like they were all the same person. I found out.