"Okay, Princess, sit down and let's get to know one another. I'm Anne, who the fuck are you?"Out of this inauspicious beginning a friendship was born....As the afternoon became evening, Sofia realized that she had told Anne as much about herself as Anne had shared with her. Anne now knew how badly Sofia needed this job to support herself; she knew all about her past failed relationships with men; she even knew about the couple of female relationships that Sofia had been in.For her part, Sofia now. The tears and sobs that bubbled to the surface were the emotional kind…profuse and uncontrollable. She felt him pause…but then he mercilessly fastened clamps to her nipples. They were connected to each other by a chain and he tugged on it maliciously. Exhaustion and soreness were setting it, but she was still anxious to feel him inside her. She sincerely hoped that he would not deal her the worst punishment of all…denial. She cringed inwardly at the terrible thought, but she knew it would not. ”“Ha, there is no such thing anymore, it’s all about the internet. The guys I met were on the college internal chat site.”“I’ll take my chances.”There was another long silence before she said, “Have you ever thought about that afternoon in my parent’s kitchen?”I wasn’t sure how to answer, but in the end, I decided to tell her the truth, what was the harm in that?”“Sure I have, many times.”“Good things, I hope?”I smiled thinking back to her tight pussy. “Yeah, Peaches, delicious ones.”Again she. I told Paul to suck it. As he was sucking, my own cock was getting hard given the action taking place in front of me. My jeans were getting tight and I had to take it out. I unbuttoned my jeans and dropped my pants. My cock popped out standing well to attention. George looked at me and indicated that he liked what he was seeing. As I was wanking myself, George told me, he wanted me in him. Paul looked back and with the look he gave me, I think he liked it too. I walked behind George, Paul moved.