But she didn’t care. She would suck Hammer’s cock until it was harder than Chinese arithmetic and then ride it as often as he wanted her to do it.... Perhaps, she thought the contrast between the pain of resisting the man whose prick she rode and the pleasure of submission had something to do with her willingness to be his sex slave, she didn’t know all she knew was that she wanted more pleasure. And the way to get it was to suck or fuck Hammer or those he sent to see her.She bent low to change. I felt a slow finger dip ones, twice then he leaves, the next one crawls under and I can feel his hands lifting my dress higher and felt his breath between my legs, , I peered down and saw rather an attractive young looking guy, he made me slide down a little and spread my legs apart some more, I felt his nose sniffing every part of me, he lingered between my legs, he blew gently at my hollywood pussy..I almost came..I wanted to be licked to be sucked to be fingered to be fucked..I looked at my. Sound and various fondlings and feelings. It is an odd feeling being and object, a piece of art. To have someone fondling and stroking your cock who you’ve never met, cannot see and is having a conversation about it with someone else as if you aren’t even there.One woman, whose deep, throaty voice make me believe is considerably older than my 25 years, is taking great pleasure in digging her fingernails into the back of my already sensitive and stretched scrotum. My not inconsiderable pain. He sighed a little.He'd never know; the rules of the game said that prey was not to becontacted a second time.This one, tonight's prey, didn't look like they'd need to teach heranything. She was older, in her thirties, maybe. She had a Meg Ryansort of face, youthful and pixy-ish and surrounded by a mass of honeyblonde spit curls. From the way she carried herself, this was a womanwho was happy with her body and enjoyed her sexuality.She had class, and a little money, too, judging from the cut of.