They arrived at his condo about twenty minutes later. Crystal was sucking his cock the whole ride home. They went to the bedroom as soon as they got i... the house. She pushed him on the bed and started ripping his clothes off. She rode him like a bronco while clawing at his chest with her long, painted nails. Dave’s cock was hard as a brick, but then, without warming, it started to go limp while Crystal was riding him. No, not again, thought Dave. His cock popped right out. She put it back in. Yet many of those men had a secret. For some it was a small secret, like reading porn magazines in their lunch hour before going home to their loving wife who could never be as exciting as that girl on the page. For others it was gambling or drinking, the need to place a bet on a sure thing or the surreptitious glass in the local pub before taking the bus or train home. I had my secrets. The first was my connection with the criminal class; not even Lily knew about that. The second was that I. There was one of them sitting in the chair and he was masturbating. One other guy was there but on a computer and no paying attentions. The masturbating guy told me he was a hard working warrior and needs some fun… So I jumped on his lap and fucked him silly.Sometime a little later than that, the mansion interior was getting repainted. Original decor of the building’s glory days was of a brown paneling deal with crystal chandeliers, but the walls now were being painted an off white. It was. Such a pretty little puppet with pretty little lips…” I almost jumped out of the chair when I felt her finger nails sc**** against my inner thigh. I was sitting there in only a blouse, bra, and underwear. I was at her mercy; the mercy of her voice.“Your legs spread so easily my little toy. My, my, my, aren’t we warm here!” She pressed firmly against my lower lips and my legs trembled in want, “But I have much more talking to do. Your flesh is like fine silk,” her tongue rolled against my ear as.