He liked her increased interest in banging him and it reminded him of his greater horniness when he was diddling a neighbor wife. The idea that her cu...t was regularly servicing another cock made her sexier.The student could have her MWF; her husband could have her anytime but mostly Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday. Saturday was “free-for-all”. When home between 8am and 10pm she was available to both men as a “sex slave”. Dressed in as little as possible, she would obey every command from her. On Christmas Eve I looked at my phone for the first time in about 3 weeks and found a text message. The text didn't have a name next to it and I hadn't given my number to very many people that don't text me at all. I decided not to text it back. Being 16 years old and a junior in high school I was sleeping on Christmas Eve. Around 4 o' clock I decided that I'm not going to sleep for a while and texted the number back. I hated the idea if it was one of my friends that would get pissed and kill. Eventually, I stopped and gave him free rein. My cousin then pulled my bra down, now, his hands touching my naked boob. I couldn’t believe it. It felt so good to have a warm hand of a man playing with my boobs.”“Anirudh couldn’t get a proper grip on my other boob as I was sleeping sideways. He then turned me around, making me face the ceiling. I didn’t even open my eyes, still pretending to be asleep. Letting Anirudh do whatever he wishes to my body.”“Anirudh moved closer to my face, trying to. Brandon could only smile, thinking how much he loved his job. --- Rebeca, known to the customers as Becky, walks the floor, dressed in her skimpy bikini again. As she strides between the patrons, she tries making eye contact, looking for men interested in her services. "Hey, fatso." A rough voice reaches her and sends electrical tingles down her spine and straight through her pussy. She turns around, looking all innocent as she points at herself. "Yeah, you," a middle aged man standing in front.