She laughed. It was tempting, but she was nervous about meeting clients outside the hotel.Then there was a message from Adam saying he had a great tim...e and, as much as he knew it was wrong, he’d be making an appointment again soon.Olivia smiled. She’d known he would be back. He enjoyed himself way too much not to!Then, of course, there was one from Christine.Hi Olivia,Thank you for making me cum so hard! I can’t wait to return the favor. I loved the way you took control of me. I would love it. As she is telling me this I notice her legs opening and closing since we are sitting face to face her in a yellow short dress that I can see up to her naked pussy. I tell her that I'm not a boy anymore and that since dad can't stop her I guess I will take over and stop her. While I'm telling her this her head is still starring at the floor her nipples are rock hard.she says almost in a whisper ok I am yours but how am I going to stop her urges for cock. I get up move to her place my hand. So she had decided to geteven. Before she poured the wine, she took from herpurse an aphrodisiac inducing drug and poured it intoone of the glasses. Then in went the wine, which shestirred with her manicured little finger. It was a warm fall afternoon. She handed me the taintedglass and sat down next to me. For the next hour or so,we seemed to re-establish our friendship. She was aswarm and wonderful as I remembered. And as she spokeand we drank I couldn’t help noticing how pretty shewas.. "I love your skin. It's so smooth."She unfastened Tiffany's bra while they were kissing. Then she ran her lips down the girl's neck to her shoulder, her clavicle, her smooth upper chest. Tiffany kept talking."So tell me how it was. You know, getting fucked in your booty. Did it hurt?"Even though she was trying hard not to remember it at this moment, Laura couldn't chase away the recollection of being speared in the ass by Damon, Tiffany's boyfriend, only recently. It had hurt. His cock was not.