He had begged her to come by for a quickie before she headed back to her home in north Jersey, and she was glad she had. She’d met Brian two months ...earlier when she returned to the university in Richmond for summer school. She was determined to get her accounting degree in 3 years, complete her masters, and she’d be set to take over her dad’s accounting firm in Hoboken. Brian was a 29 year old painting contractor and he, high on his stepladder painting the ceiling of her apartment hallway, had. She was approaching closer andcloser the moment she had been working for, and he continued hismerciless double thrusts with all his strength and power. Then her mouth found a way to form words again. “Oooooohhhh, fuck it, fuck it hard — hard — HAARRRDDDDD!”she chanted, mumbling all the lewd and obscene words she couldthink of, spurring him on with the sporadic pounding of her heelson his tightly clenched buttocks. Then she jackknifed her legs uphigh, pressing. A big grin and a nod was all the answer I needed. I took his hand and we went to the front room. I opened the blinds so I could see outside, took off my robe and got on the couch, on my hands and knees. He knew what to do this time, and he got on the couch behind me. I looked back and smiled at him, naked from the waist down, and said "Be a good boy and fuck mommy hard like last night, ok?"He nodded again, and found the right hole first time. he was getting better, starting slow and stady, and. Then she decided, "You can have her now if you want."The Emir thought for a moment and asked, "Is she that well trained?" I think so."Louise was summoned and arrived moments later, looking tousled and only half awake."What now? Wasn't last night enough?" she whined at Elaheh, not really taking in who else was there."Strip and lie on that couch. Put your legs up high because you are going to be fucked," ordered her Mistress."Wha ... what?" still half asleep."Now!"Louise did as she was told and.