Suddenly the room was filled with an erotic cry. Her thighs squeezed John's head in vice-like fashion. Her hands pulled down hard against the back of ...his head. His mouth and nose were sealed tightly against her pussy. Her body arched, twisted, and convulsed. John's fingers and tongue did their best to keep pace with her gyrations.It was one of the most mind-blowing orgasms Sasha had ever experienced. Her breath came in gulps. She could not speak. She could only moan. Gradually the sensations. Mary's, and you know you will not find another school to take you.' She frowned at me again and I felt a thrill at the feeling that my character could refuse her nothing, I nodded my head saying nothing. Then fiddled with the hem of my skirt and blushed furiously because they were all staring at me. Once again I felt exposed in these clothes but determined to stay in the character of a chastised naughty schoolgirl, with no option but to comply with the Doctors requests.Nurse Helen brought in a. I might also add that the more guys see of your pussy the more you’ll make in tips.”A pretty good dancer, Sally moved across the stage and wrapped herself around the pole while shedding the tiny bra and g string. She was burning with sexual excitement as she positioned herself on her haunches, legs spread apart, in front of Ahmed and Frank. Coming down from the stage and still wearing the impossible heels, she joined the two men back at the table. Ahmed, cupping her breast and pinching her. “It’d be better to have them do hard labor for life. Or even to scrub toilets, wipe the asses of invalids, mop up puke, scrape gum off the sidewalks, take customer service phone calls, do all the most horrible things, you know. That’d be a real deterrent.”He wasn’t convinced. Flattened his lips. Shook his head. He answered back, in his glissando, nasal voice, his Boston accent strong, “But then you gotta house them, feed them, and the taxpayer is on the hook.”“Not if you get value from them,” I.