I don’t just book their gigs and keep them on schedule. I see to their recreational needs as well. Liana and Mel are busy women. They’re also, for... lack of a better word, insatiable. At the end of a busy day, they like some companionship.”Connor could barely believe this conversation was real, though he certainly liked where it was going. He turned to Spencer again, his curiosity as aroused as his loins had been during the show. “Don’t women as popular as Liana and Melanie have. She was staying after school for rehearsals for a play so I said goodbye to her and strolled on outside. I saw a throng of people milling about and knew that Christine must have worn something interesting. She had.Her off white transparent blouse did nothing to hide her lovely breasts and her nipple jewelry. She wore black stockings, the kind that stay up by themselves, but no panties. She had attached a dangling ornament on a long chain to her clit ring. She was sitting with her legs spread. I didn’t care anymore… I arched away from her and thrust myself into her over and over, pushing every ounce of strength into her. She bucked and screamed, her thighs tightening around me. Suddenly she arched up to me, her nails raking down my back once more, she cried out as another orgasm speared through her. Her pleasure only excited me more, and I thrust into her like and animal, my hand finding filling up with the soft flesh of her tit of its own accord. I slammed into her over and over. But..." spluttered Jason. "Imagine how it will feel..." Mandy soothed, "hoods will fit better, they'll literally be skin tight... nothing between your skin and the rubber... or leather, for that matter. You'll be SO much more attractive...I LOVE the look of a hairless slave..." Jason could think of nothing to say. He WANTED to do it if it would make Mandy more attracted to him, but... the embarrassment... he was still trying to think of more excuses when he heard the first SNIP of the.