I felt him slip one finger in and moaned a little as he pulled it on and the reinserted it. "Tell me Baby. Don't stop talking now." He said as he cont...nued to finger my asshole. "It feels kind of good, but it hurts a little." I say as he increased his thrusting. He inserts another finger and I moan more. I pushed my ass against his hand as I started to get more turned on by his care of my ass. "Do you think you’re ready for me to take your ass my Dear?" Martin asked as he slowly took his. “We can talk upstairs if you like,” said June. “I have some visitors but they won’t object.”Allison was pretty certain that she knew what June meant by “visitors” but, following her experiences over the last few weeks, she didn’t feel the need to insist on having their conversation with June in the hall.June led the way up from the hallway and into her lounge. A few of the tools of her trade – a pair of long leather gloves, a riding whip and a heavy leather spanking paddle lay on the coffee. After I gave birth to Jacquilin I started tracking my fertile time again, Just in case. Jerome set me up with my first client a week after the meeting. Jerome would not tell me their names, I never did ask, it was not my place.When Jerome called, to tell me about my first client, My pussy got wet right away. "Hello," I answered."Tonight, Biltmore, Nine," he said."What about my k**s?" "Sister will be there Eight thirty," Jerome hung up.I got to the Biltmore and knocked on the door, at Nine. A. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the.