She had craved that praise from me once and I supposed she still did, even now. She was no one’s whore, used but not kept and I could tell she saw m...e as her depraved salvation. Alas… she was not the one for me. She would suffice for a fuck or two, but I craved something better, purer… something closer to home.I closed my eyes against my own thoughts. I couldn’t let myself think of her. Not now. Not ever. She was fucking pure and innocent. She was forbidden, Carlotta. She was my own fucking. I was beginning to feel sore when a guy squeezed my tits, pushed his cock into my mouth and told me to suck. I was feeling the high you get from too much exercise and I came again before the guy in my mouth shot on my face. My black friend pushed off and I saw that he’d filled his bag, too. The guy in my ass fucked till he came and then I was fed cocks in my mouth and pussy. I came again and finally said, “Water break.”I was brought a bottle of water by a skinny white guy who was patiently. Rhonda seemed to read my thoughts.“Chloe will cuddle you while I drive. No one will bother someone so obviously claimed.”They didn’t. Even after a session with Rhonda, Chloe’s body was still desirable. I scarcely noticed the drive as I snuggled in Chloe’s embrace. She carried me on to the plane past the airport women before strapping us in a seat designed for a Tripletit woman cuddling a human male. Rhonda took the pilot seat, performed the pre-flight checks and taxied to the end of the runway.. When shereleased me she told me there was a seafood platter on the diningtable, to have an early dinner since i missed lunch. As i ate shemilled around the house doing numerous things. After dinner and icleaned up,"Now my dear, go up and change into evening wear. There are about 12items in the big closet that are just for evenings. You have 15minutes."When i undressed i began going through the clothes on both racks notreally knowing what evening wear was but after looking at all.