"And for it to be that good with it on..." Well, I am a professional, Joe."I snorted. "So are a lot of people. But the fact that they do something for...a living doesn't mean they're any good at it." True," Sherri agreed. "I think the difference is that some people work just for the money. Other people see their work as more of a calling." She walked back to the table and settled into the other chair."Do you see escorting as a calling?" I asked."Yes." Will you tell me about it?" Not now, but I. She sat back and spread her legs smiling at me as I watched, my naked dick starting to rise. Her first words to me were,"You like watching me pee? Come over and take a closer look."I knelt and put my chin on the toilet seat; she grabbed my hair and suddenly lifted her legs spraying my face with urine. She laughed at her trick and then told me to clean her, I reached for the paper, but she slapped my hand away and told me to use my tongue. The taste was so acrid and vile I thought I might heave,. She smiles to Herself when Her friends sneak longing glances at Her slave, knowing what they are wanting but also knowing they are too shy to put it into words. alan go and kneel on the floor between them, facing Me. Mistress gives Her friends permission to touch him anywhere except Her cock hesitantly they reach out, getting more and more brave as they realize how sexy and amenable he is. Their hands get more excited as they realize that they can do as they like to him, one pinches at his. They pumped hard and deep, then ground from side to side. Spreading in a wide V, they pulled Janie's pussy hole wide open. The fingers then quickly snapped together and fucked into the young girl's pussy once again. With each pump, Janie gasped in desire and spread her legs as her cunt hole was forced to open. She wanted it, needed it, badly."Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Uhhh ... uhhh, fuck me ... ohhh, baby ... fuck my cunt! Frig my clit! Nnnn ... nnnhhh ... ohhh, yes ... oh, yes ... that's it, honey ....