This was hot. Both our panties became soaked from each other’s wetness. I started to think, “Is this is what Kelly and Lisa do?” She jumped off ...and got on her hands and knees saying, “I want you to fuck me from behind and leave your panties on.” Happy to comply with her demands, I pulled my panties aside to take my cock out. Kelly did the same, making her pussy exposed. When I was behind her, she licked her hand, slapped the spit on her pussy and grabbed my cock, rubbing the tip of it into her. And I did so knowing what was coming next. The first kick landed just a bit off the center of my cunt, but the next hit full and bent me over a little in pain. Two more followed as Edna relished in the act of abusing her little whore. When she moved up next to me, "You like that don't you whore?" she asked, "Yes I fuckin' like it" I answered back and grabbing hold of my arms, Edna sent her knee into my already sore cunt with a heavy blow that I felt all through my entire body. The abuse. The next day when I arrived at work, Mr. Gordon was waiting for me. He was in a most ugly mood, yelling at me for taking the time off on the Saturday. Quietly while I waited for him to finish, I thought of the financial gift I’d received. Finally after he’d ran out of breath and shut up, I asked him, “Are you finished?” “Yes,” he replied. “Good me too,” I said, and putting my shop key on the desk, turned and walked out. So my tenure as a restaurant manager came to an end. Fortunately thanks. Then I turned towards him and took the last note and kissed the note and slowly inserted it inside my panty near my pussy.The beggar was shocked, stunned, and was confused watching my teasing. A tent was visible from his lungi. The beggar stood motionless. He was sweating heavily.I broke the silence and asked him whether he wanted the money or not. He replied, “yes”. I told him to come and take it. He stood there confused. Then I pressed both boobs with my both hands and gave a naughty.