The slut’s waiting, as instructed, in the lounge. On her knees, sitting back so bum touches heels. Arms extended along her thighs, palms turned upwa...rd. She knows better than to look up as I come in and remains facing a high backed armchair. I stand in the doorway for a few moments and look over what I got to play with for the rest of the day. Janet’s a bit larger than the stick thin women who mostly populate the Ridgemount. A bottle blond bob rests on top of broad shoulders, a fairly trim waist. With each stroke more and more of hiscock was slid down my throat. Eventually my face hithis belly and I knew the entire 10″ was deep in mythroat. He fucked my face with all the vigor he couldmuster and continued to slam that cock down my throat.I thought I would pass out from all the pleasure I wasfeeling but I didn’t want it to end.“Time for your reward BITCH” and with one final pusherupted down my throat filling my belly with hismassive load of cum. Soon after he. Just do it Steffan!!, I said. My whole body was hot with desire. I could see nothing and I knew I wanted him in me. Desperately. He slowly put his dick inside. He was met with resistant. Oh God… I thought you were bluffing…, Steffan murmured. Then swiftly slammed the whole length of his dick on my pussy. He did not pull out. I had cried with pain in the midst of so much pleasure. There was probably some blood down there. Steffan kissed my eyes gently as he let my pussy accommodate his dick.. It was an expression that made Jill feel all gooey in side. "Let's havea look in here," Jill said as they passed a shop named 'IntimateDesires' for the umpteenth time.Although it looked superficially like the other naughty knickers shopsthat Jill had shown him, Tim noticed the difference straight away. Sodid Jill, and as Tim looked round at the welter of 'sexy play' costumeswith his jaw on the floor she said with a giggle. "I don't think I wantyou to see what I'm buying in here."A woman was.