He began to pound me. “Yes bitch this is where I get my $100 worth”. I moaned and said “me too honey. Do your worst”. He was a man of experien...e and moved hard and fast, eased off and then hard and fast again. He was going to make it last, I could tell. He was grunting and groaning and I was moaning. “Oh yes” he said “moan for me. I enjoy a whore who loves her work”. I responded “and I love a man who knows how to fuck”. I am not sure how long he took and I didn’t really care as I was enjoying. As for myself I think that she was given all the good parts and I was stuck with the scraps. Cassidy is 5' 5" 110 lbs, with a 36-24-36 cup breasts, hourglass figure, luxurious brunette hair that goes to her upper back, and a face so gorgeous she doesn't need to apply much make up to accentuate her features. I'm 5' 6", 105 lbs, scrawny, bland brown hair that is always unkempt no matter how hard you try, and a cock so pointless it is barely worth mentioning. I never really made any friends. His arms still wrapped around her hips, hands clenching and unclenching her firm ass cheeks, making her gasp each time. He pulled out on her cheeks as he squeezed them, feeling her buttocks part, knowing her tiny anus was exposed. Soon he would have her bound face down on the table. Soon he would be teasing her tiny anus. His cock jerked in anticipation.She was almost naked now, her jeans and panties hanging uselessly below her knees, the rest of her body bare."Over here," he pushed her toward. The two rooms were actually one large one, but at some time in the past they’d been divided in two by a sort of partition wall, with a pair of sliding doors to allow them to be opened up if needed. The doors didn’t quite meet in the middle, and by standing to one side and peeping through the gap, I could see quite clearly into the room beyond without being seen myself. I peered through to see who it was.But what I saw through the gap in the doors made me stop still and hold my breath with.