She asked about my health and enquired if I need any medical attention. I replied in negative. She kept the amount on my bed and left. The boys must h...ve given her two lakh rupees to fuck me. She sends my dinner with Chirutha in my room. Now I could understand the meaning of her smile which she showed in our first meeting. ****** ******** ********* ************* *************** *************** ************** ***************From that day onwards, I became a high class prostitute. I was fucked my. “This is a pleasant surprise,” Kat said with a genuine smile on her pretty face. “For me as well,” Jeff gushed. “I take it you are going to the pool?” “Yes, but I wanted a coffee along the way.” “Let’s make it cappuccinos,” Jeff began, “so we can see if the ship’s is as good as the ones we had in Tucker’s Town.” “You’re on!” Katrina took a sip of her coffee and said, “What are you doing today?” “At the moment Kat, I really don’t know.” “Your wife and her boyfriend are still in the room?”. "It's nothing, Mom. Just this little project getting to me, I guess. I'll see you soon, okay?" Okay," I said slowly, though I was dying to say more. But I knew Jenny--once she'd made up her mind not to talk, wild horses couldn't drag a thing out of her. She'd talk when she was ready. I hoped. "Merry Christmas, Jenny." Merry Christmas, Mom."The conversation weighed on me as I went through the rest of the afternoon. I thought about calling David, but I wasn't really sure anything was wrong, and I. She stepped forward, grabbed a handful of Bev’s hair, and straddled her face, pulling Bev’s thong from her gagging mouth. “Suck on this!” she ordered, as she crouched down and smashed her hairy pussy into the waitress’ face. “You! Get over here and finger fuck your new friend’s pussy!” she demanded of her petite lover. Turning back to Bev, she ground her sweaty cunt into her face without mercy. “Lick my stinking pussy, you fucking slut!” she yelled, as she gyrated her hips into Bev’s helpless.