She often caught me staring at her feet, i think she though it cute that i was the only guy who didnt stare at her firm perky tits everytime she was c...lose.One fridat afternoon, i was in the kitchen making some coffee, waiting for a late package to arrive. Lots of the staff had turned in for the day. Melissa was waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up, he was late as usual.She wore a black skirt, knee length and a white blouse (company issue), short blond hair and black "nerd glasses". Her six. I had four consecutive orgasms in one minute. So good baby, wish you were watching. Pamela is very good.Then it was my turn to pleasure Pamela, would have loved you to watch me in action licking her. She put two pillows under her ass before she put her legs over my shoulders.By now she was aware her man was masturbating with his cock hanging out of his trousers, though she said nothing.Her clit felt like it was two inches long and I had her screaming with pleasure as I lost count of the number. I had to learn to walk in the ballet boots. It was verydifficult, but the erotic effect really pleased the audience. This timethe clients fucked me in varying positions; some wanted me on the bed,some wanted me on the fucking bench, strapped down while I was fuckedboth cunt and mouth. A couple wanted me hung, having me wrap my legsaround them taking the stress off my wrists and arms. After the show,blond and brown both raped me. I was forced to keep the boots on and theymade me walk as fast as. " Close. The real reason I'm here is my folks insisted. And it's okay, because maybe the boys won't be after me so much." Boys a real problem?" Yeah. They get you in the halls and feel you up and then they laugh at you when you get mad. Makes me feel like shit. I feel like shit anyway." Why?" I dunno. I can't do anything right. Can't talk to anyone 'cept you, and I hardly ever see you." Well, you'll see more of me, now." I hope so. You be here every day?" No, I'm still in school, too. Just.