The other girls giggle and approach Laurence and Yesenia, intently watching the both of them.“You will let me know if I do something that makes you ...uncomfortable or if it hurts you.” Laurence’s voice is firm yet gentle. “Understood?”“Yes, Sir.”“Good girl. That applies to all of you. Understood?”“Yes, Sir,” they all say in unison.He lightly pulls on the belt, coaxing a moan from Yesenia. I slowly sip the wine as I eagerly watch Laurence pull down his zipper to pull out his long, thick, veiny. Next on the agenda were local announcements (everywhere) that we would be testing for the next season in your town — and when you test, you get a nice card indicating your scores to show to others. Two weeks later, totally without us having to lift a finger, some enterprising genius came up with a badge that you could wear that indicated your score in color! We rolled over and made the thing an optional but official indicator, after making the thing as proof against counterfeiting as we. ”“Baby you're gorgeous but I don't want you hooking again. Too dangerous. Besides, I don't want you fucking some old perv. There must be some other way.” John exclaimed.“Hey, how about one of those webcam sites where the viewers pay to watch you play out their fantasies? Pretty harmless I think.” Salina pondered.“Yeah but everybody is doing that and most don't make much money.” John replied. “I've been thinking of something more interactive. Something that involves both of us.”“Interactive?”. Ashtyn is still deep in dirty dreams full of sultry sex and hot horror, but begins moaning from me in her butt.Ashtyn easily gives way to two more fingers up her arse. She starts to get wet and come in her horny horror!She easily slides over my proud pole and starts to dance at it as if in sl33pwalking at my loving lustful lap.She comes by from coming and hugs me hotly covering my face with kisses. "Thank you Professor Peter![/u]Ashtyn missed her first chance to drink the red cocktail of sexy.