You bobbed and swirled over my cock while I reached over and fingered your pussy. You reached under and pushed my fingers deeper and held them there a... you humped my hand. You let go of my cock and laid heavy in my lap your breathing getting harder. I leaned over further to push deeper with my fingers. I felt you insert 2 fingers of your own and your breathing went to gasps. I knew what was about to happen and went faster with my fingers. I leaned on your shoulder to push you against the door.. “Are you sure you want to know about this?”His cock twitched inside her, getting even harder, if such a thing were possible.“Ok, it starts, believe it or not, with Fawn’s Halloween adventures,” she said. Alex, the Accidental WhoreThe next day, Wendy heard a bunch guys at the frat gang fucked ‘some blonde girl’. Of course we thought it was Fawn, but she denied it. Almost. She claimed they only tit-fucked her. I wasn’t sure what the difference was, but I could tell she felt judged. So I told them. They both agree. It is a lie. They have visions of keeping me through thewinter. I will be sex slave and house servant for them. I have visions,too. Mine have power."Promise?" I ask. They raise their hands and make the "king's X" with afinger over their hearts. They have no hearts.I nod my head. I pretend to be shy. I am like the prairie grass. It bendsto the ground before the north wind. When the north wind is gone, the grassremains. My woman's feet are smaller than when I am a man. My boots. I was surprised to learn her husband was here. What did she have in mind? My dick was too hard for me to think straight, but I decided whatever Pamela had in reserve for me, it could only be fun. As the maids led me to one of the bathrooms of the mansion, we passed a couple of other maids. All of them were young, very pretty, wearing a French maid outfit and smiled at me while staring at my cock. Two even stopped us and took a moment to stroke my dick. I felt great, not having the attention of.