‘The bedroom’s through there,’ she pointed, ‘go and get undressed and wait for me.’ I sat perfectly still. ‘You don’t want to go to bed ...ith me?’ ‘You said it, Mira – you may own Ivanova but you don’t own me. I know I behaved like a whore when we were on the boat but that’s not me – it’s not what I am.’ For a moment or two I thought she was going to explode, she seemed to be wrestling with herself mentally. Then she sighed, put her glass down and stood. I watched as she walked to me, extended. Plus, even worse, Jayde’s bare legs were clamped around Jim’s waist, and her hands came round his back, stroking and clawing at his starched white shirt. Yes, Jim was fucking Jayde! ‘Hoohh, Hooooh, Ohhhh!’ she cried, and giggled as well, as he humped her. He’d sat Jayde on the photocopier and was fucking shagging her! I shrank back, in utter shock, into the darkness, away to the kitchen, got some kitchen roll around my suddenly erect cock, and wanked desperately into it, hating Jim like. Now I really had a case of blue balls, but Miss M was enjoying my denial. After that round we took a break and had a couple of clod beers as her pussy rested. As we were chatting with another couple, the first guy of the evening approached Miss M again and he was ready for round two. This time I was able to watch as he took her pussy as his own. After he planted his seed, Miss M just spread her legs and pointed to the mess he left. This time, none of his cum went to waste and she held my head. .slurp slurp …Look girls, look at this bitch the boys were saying…see she is lovin it…cmon my whore…cmon cmon..soon he put his finger in pussy..aahI now have one son and six daughters all borne by various men whom I even don’t know and can count. One daughter is fifteen now and already not a virgin. She told me ‘ma..i may follow your footsteps..after a whore’s daughter is also a whore…whom did you fuck I asked her one day. she said..my two boyfriends and maybe by end of the semester I will be.