She loved the pain especially knowing that a wild orgasm would soon follow. She needed this, needed this abuse after several weeks of not having sex�...�She looked at me in the eye as she felt a sharp pain in her cunt. Then she was pushed over the edge. I leaned down and whispered in her ear:“After you come, my fingers are going to go up your asshole...”Sheila looked at me again and she cried she would love to get fucked in the ass. Her orgasm began to build as I told that…Then I felt her. “She’s sweet.” Andrew said as he poured my tea into a cup.“Yes, she is sweet – I think she’s just your type.” it’s simple, all men like young girls. Andrew’s erection was now almost complete.Andrew passed me the tea cup, “Maybe we should share her later – I’d love to fuck her.”“Perhaps. Although as you know, I prefer my women to have a good set of tits –she was very small.” I replied “Besides, she seemed very young, maybe that big cock of yours won’t fit inside her little vagina.”“Hahah, well. So sorry," she whispered. "I don't know what came over me? I've never touched another woman before."Betsy kept her arm around the young woman's neck. "It's okay," she said, trying to comfort the young woman.Betsy grinned as she thought about that night. She found it odd how a simple statement can mean entirely different things to different people. At the time she meant that no harm was done, but she certainly didn't give permission to continue the fondling. All of a sudden Jenn put her head. "There is one question I have toask you first. Is that empty glass by the toilet there for what I thinkit's there for?" You're very perceptive," I said. "But if we go into the shower there'sno reason we have to use the glass."Five hours later it was early afternoon and I had just cleaned myselfafter a client left, touched up my makeup and put on some new lipstick.It was a busy day and I had lost track already of how many men I had seenor how many intense hormonal rushes had gone through my.