Her view was filled with the sight of another girl getting her virginity taken by her husband's cock. She could empathize with the maiden as Ken surge... into the small orifice. Her small faint squeak was the only sound from her other than the squishing noise of the fat cock in her vagina.Now Barbara became aware of a different feeling. Something was happening to her that wasn't sex. No, it felt like something was flowing out of her through her gaping sex into the person behind her! She was. It did seem like Junior High stuff, but so what?The next day, which was yesterday from when I'm writing this, I went in to see Bridget at work in the morning. She was as sweet, enthusiastic and fetching as ever. Once again, she was delighted to see me."Lauren!" she called out when she saw me."Hi, Baby!" I replied.I was hoping that her manager wasn't going to think she was getting too friendly with a customer. I didn't want to get her in trouble in any way. Then again, I spend a ton of money at. You rise up out of the water slicking your hair back over your head looking impossibly sexy and I groan to myself rubbing my cock through my shorts. “Nuh, uh. No touching yourself either. Now get in here it’s beautiful.” I walk to the edge and am about to dive in when you giggle, “Don’t be silly, no clothes in the water.” Chuckling at you my mind a whirl out of pure lust and frustration I pull my shorts off revealing my thick hard cock standing up throbbing in need of your touch. I see your. Actually, he was right. I was a cheap slut for him. His maid. His whore. He had every right to call me whatever he likes and treat me every way he wants. I was his whore."I wish you could see this. I wish you could see this little slut sucking your boyfriend's cock under the table. Yeah, she is a skilled little minx. You would definitely like her. She chokes herself on my dick for hours. She is a born service slut. Yeah, I bet she licks pussy like a natural. It is in her. She exists to serve.