It was a little over two months into the summer and Maeson had a portfolio that would take some people five years to grow. To say the least, he had a ...ob, He was a day trader and he was now taking the large step of attracting an investor. That’s why he was flying out to L.A. He was meeting with Philip Dawson, a hedge fund director that he had gotten into a number of conversations with. He was put off originally by Maeson’s young age, but since he had sent Philip some figures he had been invited. He stared at me, questioning. “You know,” I said. “Know what?” he asked. “You know where I want you to come,” I said. A big smile appeared now…”Why you are a little slut,” he said. That “slut” word thrilled me…just like Dad would say! All men are alike. But this man was more slender and had a bigger cock…way bigger…I wondered if my tight little girl cunt could take something like this man’s cock. What if it didn’t fit? I licked him again but this time licked him down. “Not yet,” I. “Get some dick in this whore one of you” the farmer grunted as his 8” cock vanished in and out of Alice's abused mouth.Paul dropped his jeans and his 8” sprang up into view, it was about the same size as the farmers, maybe a little thinner in girth than the farmers but solid and ready to plough Alice. He shuffled in behind and forced his cock into her vacant pussy chamber“Oooooohhhhhhhhhhh fuck” moaned Alice as Pauls cock sunk into her womb for the second time in as many nights. Paul gripped. Bryony? Heavens sake! That was even worse!”She kept us at it for over an hour before she decided that she was satisfied that we could reproduce what we had learned when we got back to wherever we had come from.Finally though we were told that we had completed our first course and that we could leave.Mrs Danbury waited while we undressed and returned our uniforms and our feminising underwear. Only then did she unlock each of the cupboards that held our clothes. Nothing was said about the metal.