After that, I joined some of the boys behind the school to polish their not so holy sticks. Satisfying those boys helped me satisfy my own desires.”...��But at the brothel, did you enjoy having strange men fuck you?”“Yes and no,” she said. “They weren’t all strangers. Some were strangers like tourists and guys working at the paper mill, but some were from the Kyivradae, our City Hall, or teachers from school. My uncle was there almost every week. I was fine having two or three men during the day. I had a dream that I had met two hunky, scruffy, daddy type men while I was out running errands. (Not sure where I was because I cannot remember that part of the dream) and invited them both back to my house. They gladly accepted. We got back to my house and the fun immediately began. I started making out with one of them as the other began to undress me so that my now rock hard cock could get released from its holding area in my underwear. Once I was fully undressed he started sucking my cock. ‘Sir,’ she corrected herself. His thumbs pulled and teased her nipples, her back arched against the wall, achingly desperate for more. ‘Have you ever been brought to orgasm like this before?’ he asked her his mouth moving from one breast to the other, enjoying the deep sigh she gave as a response. ‘No, sir,’ she replied. ‘Would you like me to?’ he offered. ‘Yes, sir,’ she said amidst her painting. ‘Please, sir,’ she now begged. ‘Promise me something then?’ He looked up at her, his tongue. " Alex, I can't ask you to give up your privacy just because I need a place to stay." Liz, I told you the way it is and you had better stop worrying and get with the program. We can get your stuff Saturday and move you in. Just consider yourself a live-in nanny."Elizabeth ran over to him and hugged him while giving him one of the hottest kisses he had ever received. Tracy smiled and joined in on the hug telling Elizabeth "Welcome home sis." Alex then called Greg and asked him for his help.