I hooked my hands behind my knees, and pulled my legs closer to my chest, giving Josh easier access to my ass. He took advantage by fingering me more... vigorously than before, stroking his cock just as fervently.“Do you want to fuck me” I asked.“Uh-huh”“Do you want to put that cock in me” I asked, a little sluttier.“Fuck yes” Josh breathed“Do it. Fuck me”Josh wasted no time. He spit onto his cock twice, getting it slippery, then slid it inside me slow and easy. Josh let out a guttural groan,. The moans were growing in the room, as I tried to focus, the afterglow of my orgasm still not releasing all my senses. The sounds of people moving, shoes dropping to the floor. The screen began to come into view, my eyes slowly focusing. The screen was blank, but I could still hear sounds. Slowly I began to look around the room, where were the sounds coming from. Finally my eyes focused on the table just inside the door of the room. It took me some time to comprehend the sight in front of me. . She had me on my hands andknees wiping the floor in places she pointed out withher boots. I probably spent more time looking at herfootwear than the floor because she told me to stopwhat I was doing and to follow her. We went in to theden where she sat on the sofa and had me sit at herfeet. We discussed my fascination for her shoes andshe tryed to explain some of the finer points of preteen years and feelings. I really wasn't listening asI was lost studying the curves of the leather,. He disliked him immediately. He looked like just the type to be running a place like this. Kevin's stomach recoiled as Monique introduced them and Gamal pressed his small well manicured hand into his, shaking it like a limp handkerchief. He could smell his thick over-sweet perfume hanging heavily in the air immediately surrounding his presence. It was sickening."Welcome to our little get together," Gamal smiled to them. "You could not have picked a better companion. Our little Monique is always.