Patty collapsed back on my bed in a deep sleep. I called to her and shook her to see if she was truly out cold. Getting no response, I figured that wa... my chance to explore what I had been lusting after. I undid the buttons of her blouse and spread the material wide enough to expose her budding breasts. I was impressed by how beautiful they looked. They were just the size of ripe lemons and were capped by two luscious looking nipples.I reached up and took them both in my hands feeling their. “Sure, see you around” said Michael as he walked towards another table.As I sat down at the table, I noticed Brent was watching me.“Who was he?” he asked.“Don’t really know, but his name is Michael” I answered as I dipped my spoon into the pudding.As I ate my pudding, I noticed that Brent was nervous for some reason.“Eric, about what happened earlier, I don’t want you to think that I’m…gay. I only did it because it was part of the job” said Brent as he looked at his half eaten sandwich.“Yeah,. I told her how excited I gotwhen I saw the effect she had on other men, knowingthat they could only dream of having her unless I saidotherwise, but I had the real deal. The smile on herface was radiant. I finished by saying that sex wassupposed to be fun, something she seemed to be havingover the past few weeks. I asked her how her dress-lifting episodes were going. She explained how thefirst couple of days turned her face crimson becauseshe usually got the call when she was around a lot ofmen.. His huge cock-pole was more than she dreamed a prick could be, and his cock turned her on as nothing else had ever done. She lost all interest in who her attacker was. His identity meant nothing as her cunt creamed all over his marvelous, thick prick.The man plunged his cock into her squishy pussy-channel again, making her cum and cum, and he felt a maddening gut-twisting pleasure as he squeezed her pretty tits and fucked her homily.He grunted like a hurt animal and groaned with mounting erotic.