"I felt like a whore, being sent to whichever bed my owner though helped his career the most," she said, "but now I am back here, and he said that fro... here I would be sent home."Jane privately doubted that, but did not voice that opinion. When Jane had finished telling her friend about selected good parts of her time with the Colonel, the very satisfying sex, the meals in the Savoy, and even the encounter with Sir Henry, Victoria became very serious."Sit down a moment Jane. There is something. ‘Can I help you?’ she asked. ‘I hope so,’ the boy said, nearly whispering. ‘May I come in?’ ‘I’m afraid not. I’m on my way out to work. I haven’t got much time. What can I do for you?’ The boy shifted his weight from foot to foot. He was dressed completely in black- tee shirt, jeans and sneakers – and his hair was such a dark, even black that Susan suspected it was dyed. ‘I haven’t eaten in two days. Please, may I come in?’ Susan felt her frown deepen. The boy didn’t look as though he’d been. It was awesome to hear to the sucking sounds moans from 4 hot girls from the small cardboard box. Obviously the cardboard box was torn apart and the girls came out like they had won a war.They were covered with cum all over. But none of us knew who had whose. Next game was for us to return the favour and we made the girls to sleep on the bed with their legs lifted up and we sucked their pussy. Each guy sucks one girl’s pussy exactly for a minute.Then he has to suck the next girl. We played a. Neither of us were virgins. That was when my Greek god, Priapus, gave me the ability to hold an erection for many hours and able to cum many times while I had an extra giant hard on.It was that bright red hair pussy. For some reason, I had fixated on the special joy I felt while using my tongue on Polly's pussy and clitoris while I looked at and felt that bright red, curly and soft pussy hair that was tickling my nose. Polly and my Aunt Cleo both made use of my hard on a number of times that.