Now that she's no longer here, I'll be filling in to service them. I had a ready-made clientele base and momma wasn't going to waste any time promotin...g it.She invited the man in and I didn't even turn around. I wasn't sure I wanted to see who it was. My pussy was raw and was still throbbing from the encounters I've had so far today. Any given week I'd have sex maybe eight or nine times. Sometimes 10 times, but never more than that. Now it looks like I'll be doing that in one day. It took Vicky. "Don't move, don't you dare move, just a few seconds more, just..." FUCK!" she cried out loudly before I could quickly cover her mouth with mine, my tongue ravaging her mouth, while she came on me again, hard, her feet striking my ass from behind trying to draw me even deeper.The tenseness in her body slowly dissipated, and she melted beneath me. She sighed hugely, her mouth slack, her legs dropping to the bed. She looked at me with her beautiful eyes, and finally gave me a weak smile."We were. I kept noticing though, how she would keep deferring to me to make decisions and would always comply with what I suggested. This must be a side effect of their very controlling culture. The wicked side of me wondered how far that could be pushed. She was really cute and didn’t seem to be aware how her nipples stuck out because with her small breasts she didn’t wear a bra.When I told her it was normal for boy and girl companions to hold hands to show they liked each other, she took to it avidly.. When she wasn't working, of course. At work, it was always conservative business suits... wool jackets and mid-length skirts... but at home... God, how she hated putting on airs of superiority and having to wear those damnable conservative costumes. She even hated the cutoffs and tee shirt she normally wore in the garden. What Cheryl really wanted was the freedom from society's norms that said she had to hide her body, to be able display it to anyone who wanted to see it. There's nothing wrong.