I could see light between them and globules of sweat; I stroked the sweat away.I went to a folder that I call my ‘admirers’; people, but mostly me...n who have sent me messages and photos of themselves and always with their cocks out, hard and in various stages of wetness. I love it, I love cocks, but most especially I love sperm or cum, my imagination runs wild and I think mostly about being taken, about being dominated by these men and their powerful ‘weapons’. I sit their and become aware my. My cock got even harder. she told me to stick afinger inside her. i did. she told me to put another and another until myfour fingers were in her. "careful, now stick your whole hand inside me."i did as she asked. she moaned and shivered, then told me to stick mydick inside her too, and to jerk off inside her, dick, fist and all. ishould have been freaked out by it, but that perfume, and god the way herhips rocked and the way she arched her back. i'll say it. it was nuts. itfelt, she felt, out. His breath wheezed as we hurried up the main staircase to his suite. We entered the master bedroom and he asked me my name and how old I was"Alicia, Alicia Garonne sir, and I'm twelve years old. I'll be thirteen in three months' time".All lies of course. My mother changed our names each time we arrived in a new area of operations. We seldom stayed longer than three months, always at the best hotel in town where we would hold conferences in our suite until such time as the wealthy clients. She told me to stand up and to model my hard cock for the ladies while she went to freshen up. I stood up and turned towards the other two with my hard cock standing at full attention and leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. Both of the other girls could only stare as my cock bobbed before them. I could plainly see their nipples were also standing erect and that they also loved the scene that was unfolding. “Take that fucking g-string off and show the ladies your tiny.