I would masturbate them. I had a pretty good reputation among the boys because I have long fingers and they like me doing it to them.“How many guys ...ave fucked you?” I asked.“More than a few, but I did it more than a few times with a couple of them,” Sue replied.“How old were you when you lost your virginity?” I asked.“Seventeen.” She replied. “I had promised two twin boys they could do it to me. That was an experience I will never forget.”“Twins?” I asked rather curious to hear how that would. My finger work harder and deeper inside of her as my free hand reaches up to cover her mouth to stop the continuing moans. I rock my body against hers to make sure she is getting the utmost pleasure. One hand finds home in my hair and pushes me down deeper into her pussy. I start to feel my jaw ache and my arm cramp with effort but I don't need to worry. In the next few seconds, her body curls into a rigid c-shape as her moan reverberates against my palm. I eagerly lick up the sweet juices that. And I really don't want some poor woman, for example, whose period started unexpectedly to have to walk all the way to the front of the room and across to the door with blood running down her legs and her face the same color.Of course a side benefit is that I can see everyone entering and leaving without having to interrupt anything. So I watched her come in and make her way down to the front row, taking her seat with a wide smile back at me.God, she was heart-stoppingly beautiful! A small. But a hooker who only catered for women. She told me that my cock was well enough for her to handle, but she’d acquired a taste for pussy. She was selective in who she engaged with, and had a nice little list of clients who enjoyed her company and her body.Her body ... wow!!!!It was even more beautiful than before.Gone was the dark hair, replaced by very short luscious red hair. Gone were the B-cup breasts replaced by DD-cup versIons. She kept all her intimate piercings at my request.“Oh.