It wasn’t easy getting around his Mother, she watched him tirelessly. And if she did catch him, he would tell her that he was going to hang out with...Alex.Unfortunately his Mother was leery of Alex. At first, she thought Alex was on drugs and would turn Henry into a drug addict. When that didn’t pan out, she said he was gay, and would turn Henry into a homosexual. It got to a point where whenever his Mother started up on Alex he would just shake his head and, if possible, walk away. In any case,. It was a long night and way into the morning before everyone left. They showered and collapsed in his bed. Six men and one woman had peed on and/or in her and she lost track of her orgasms. She thought all of the man had also dumped at least one load of sperm inside too and that made her pussy tingle. She regretted there were so many years when she couldn’t get even a single good one.At breakfast he pulled out a wad of bills and divided them evenly. “This is what you made last night,” he. Angique's dark fingernails tapped a tattoo against the glass. They'd done that for minutes, but she never listened. The Salon was a pink haze before her unfocused stare. She could only think of Alicia. What on earth was wrong with the girl? Or with her, for that matter.It had been a month since they visited Anna at her desert ranch. The girl had been quiet all the way home and she didn't visit the Club for a week. When she at last did, Angique had to go down to find her in the Salon and take. Jane looked at Jason and wondered what it was that made her so attracted to him after all she had been strictly bought up and her morals until now were reproachable. She started typing not aware Jason was waiting to take her to the next erotic pleasure.Jason busily watched her type and verbally edited what Jane was typing as they went. Jane leant slightly forward as she typed with her blouse hanging loosely in front of her. Jason pondered, then he slid his right hand up under her blouse.