Like every guy, he got off every time we had sex. I did about a third of the time. That seemed okay until I told Eileen who wanted a full description ...of one of our sessions and I began to see that Kirk was mostly involved in his own orgasm and didn't spend any really good time getting me hot and ready.He was also kind of shallow and selfish. His sex tended to be routine and mechanical, again, focused on his orgasm, not mine. If he did give me oral before we had intercourse, it was usually brief. The seamstress blinked in confusion at Ezmerelda's question."Miss, I don't carry those. If you'd like trousers there is a tailor down the street."The warm hand of the tailor sliding up her inner thigh in an effort to obtain her inseam was all it took to convince her to quickly return to the dress shop. Two hours later the wizard and the wife departed. Ezmerelda grumbled under her breath. It was a good thing she'd be fighting in the dark. Any skirt that allowed enough freedom of movement to kick. They called me all sorts of names and threatened me with all sorts of deviant sexual acts."They began their assault by spitting on me and pinching me and squeezing my breasts viciously before putting me on the floor on my hands and knees and fucking my pussy with one man from behind and one man with his cock in my mouth at the same time. Each man there must have fucked my pussy three times and stuck his cock in my mouth several times whether he came in my mouth or not. Three of them hurt me. Cat, for that matter, is more your luck than your achievement.”“Isn’t life full of enjoyments at that age?” Kathleen asked. She and Charles had followed Cat out the door and were now watching her run in and out of the sprinkler. Charles was holding the towel. “Did I miss anything but my niece’s being cute?”Bob said, “Jeanette just announced that it was impossible for my head to swell.”Kathleen looked a question at Jeanette.“Any more!”“Do you remember, dear,” Kate asked her daughter, “the summer.