I pulled out of her wet cunt, grabbed her ponytail and guided mouth to my cock. "Suck me off slut" i commanded. My hand behind her head as I held my s...aft pointed at her mouth."No" she whimpered weakly. I slapped her face. "Open your mouth" I raged. "Bitch" I pushed to the ground and proceeded to spank her butt firmly. The old man turned and whispered to his wife. She put her hand in his pants and pulled out a hard cock which she started stroking. I put my hand firmly on Mel's cunt and spanked. Her anger turned from the perpetrator of the note to herself. Why had she been so stupid? It was a dumb question really, she knew why — times had been hard back then, really hard. Not much different for any other student in University from a poor background, worse if you were a guy, at least the girls had some options — and some options they were too! Private Escorting, which was just a polite way of saying prostitution, lap dancing, stripping, or nude photography, as she had chosen.It wasn't. As he worked her lower back, he placed one knee between her legs and straddled her thigh. His knee grazed her pussy as he leaned over her back to center the massage, and she widened her thighs in anticipation. He massaged hard, but it felt good, releasing all the tension in her back, and she stopped thinking about work wondering where he would touch her next. As if to oblige her imagination, his hands worked their way to her ass where he squeezed her round flesh sending waves of pleasure. But Inoticed immediately that there was a change in him. As he stood before me,I noted that the lowest button of his shirt was undone, the one just abovethe waist of the black trousers, and that he had actually slightly pulledthe shirt open so that I had a clear view of his flat tummy through. Itwas surprisingly sensual. But that was not all. As he stood, and I made apretence of choosing from the list which he had given me, he stood with onehand resting gently on his hip, his back to the only.