Sherrie was moaning and having a good time with Jerome. He was really working her and I could hear slapping noises when his thighs and abdomen made co...tact with her full white ass!Darold had lubed up his cock and I could feel him pressing it against my now empty opening. I felt the pressure and then a searing pain as just the head popped through. I cringed and clenched and tried to squirm away but he had a good hold on my back."Don't worry Sweetie." Sherrie coached, "Just relax and push out the. ” Karl had taken time to teach me over the course of two days how to look and act. The end of the second day involved the couple watching me service two different men that Karl had asked to show up like a final exam of the preparation. So, there was the white couple who were in their mid-forties, and two men, one white and one latino, who were a little younger, maybe in their thirties, and both were very much into young girls. And Karl was there also, guiding me through the paces. All five. This place is positively filled with -- junk, he thought, unable to think of another word for the clutter. Is that a wooden Indian by the back wall? A violet painted velocipede, half an harmonium, a full set of phylacteries, a sarcophagus in the shape of a suppliant Saluki? More than half of the stuff he could neither name nor discern a purpose for."Hello?" he tried again."May I help you?"He turned to find the source of the voice, an old man who was certainly dressed appropriately for the new. Siempre eramos regañados por nuestros padres por reírnos en los momentos más serios o incómodos, pero ¿qué podíamos hacerle? solo con mirarnos bastaba para que desatara la locura que nos perseguía cada vez que estabas juntos.Aun riéndose, se apoyo en una mesa frente de mí, sin querer presionó un interruptor haciendo que la puerta de la maquina en donde yo estaba se cerrase.Miraba por la pequeña ventanilla que tenia la puerta y lo veía gritar, pero no escuchaba nada, es poco decir que estaba.