" Very well. What do I do?"Donnie bent over towards his night stand and pulled out a jar of vaseline. He tossed it to her. "Use this."Evie knew this w...s wrong, but truthfully, she was thrilled. Her body was already reacting. She could feel her nipples pushing out her bra. She took her time coating the shaft with vaseline. She examined every square inch of Donnie's cock, the bumps, ridges, veins, the flared glands, and even the pee slit which was as wide as her fingernail.The cock was a rampant,. She didn't want to cry out for help. She didn't want torun for her life. She didn't want to find Joanna. She didn't want any ofthat. She wanted to jump and down. She wanted to squeal. She wanted todance for joy.Instead, she obeyed."Take off your clothes."Nadia obeyed. She stripped without seduction or joy. Her clothes cameoff effortlessly and efficiently. There was no doubt. There was nodelight. There was only the motion, the mechanics of the action. Therewas only the commands and obedience to. “Oh, I see,” Maddie exclaimed when the penny dropped, “you think a girl is new?” Grinning smugly, she shook her head. “Really? When? You never told me.” “You didn’t ask.” “Okay,” Louisa twiddled her collar, “how about the fact that she’s a prostitute?” “Escort,” Portia corrected in a soft, husky voice. “Whatever. I paid her.” “Did you?” Maddie looked impressed. “That is new. Wherever did you find her?” “Last stall on the right. She looked like a pro, so I just asked.” Portia bristled, her sweet. Don’t worry about it. We’ll be doing this lots more.” Layla said returning his kiss, knowing a young man like him would be hard again in just a few minutes. “I need to go take a shower. Between my wetness and all that nice cum you gave me…I’m a mess,” she said winkling her face.Jimmy eased from her and sat up. “Hurry back!” he winked watching her glorious ass walking away. “Damn, that was great,” he moaned falling back on the sofa, thinking of all the many, many ways he wanted to love her.*.He.