" Molly pulled a knee-length, cotton sleep shirt from her drawer. She turned her back to Ben, reached around and unhooked her bra and slipped it off. ...Then she pulled the nightgown over her head and reached under the hem to remove her briefs. Together they headed to the kitchen. "I am starving, Ben. I haven't had anything to eat today -- just your coffee this morning." Molly -- haven't you gone back to that sandwich shop ... where Brittney works?"She shook her head. "No time today."He pulled a. “Only me?” Rio squeaked. Everyone laughed.“We’ll get you some company,” I said. “Sandra? Would you mind?”“No.” Her answer was short and abrupt. She wasn’t moving.“Um ... Sandra? What’s the problem?”“You took hers off of her. You can undress me, too.”I looked at Walt, seated between the two babes. He was laughing.“You created her,” he said. “I’ve got this to look at.” Turning his head back to unabashedly stare at Rio got him a slap on the back of the head from Sandra, but she laughed, too. She. X smiled at me and winked. The feeling as I withdrew my cock back to the starting point was almost as delightful as the act of penetration. I didn't pause at this point but returned to penetrating without delay. My strokes were slow and deliberate at this stage, and Mrs. X seemed to appreciate the stroke rate as much as I did. After a few strokes, I did speed up just a little, but I was still not moving as fast as I could. It was my practice to save something for a grand finale in case the. ..'Did he make you fuck other guys?''No, d**gs.''Are you still using right now?''Yeah, heroin.''Oh right'.'What's your name, by the way? How old are you?''Ally. I'm 23' she said.'Cool. I'm Mark', I replied. I didn't think 'Ally' was her real name either. She looked like she was in her early 20s though. My cock was rock hard. Who hasn't fantasized about getting sexual services off a homeless teenage junkie?'Have you done this before?' I asked.'Sometimes.'We reached the public bathroom and she.