When I discovered my sensitive nipples, my pussy and clit I became insatiable. I loved the sensation of pleasure running through my body whenever I to...ched myself. As soon I was old enough, I started my career in the adult industry. Some would call me a nymphomaniac. I just loved to fuck people. My pussy and clit were still so sensitive from the shoot earlier that I didn’t dare touch them for fear of causing an accident. With no answer to all my questions, I arrived home only to see another car. I said no. Not for food anyway. We laughed. I walked over to her and started kissing her deeply and rubbing her back and bare shoulders as my tongue explored her mouth. She told me that she loved fucking me the other day and if I felt the same. I said I did feel the same. Fucking her was amazing and doing it with my lady there was even better. Sasha was HOT. She was so sexy that it didn’t make sense. She pulled down my fly and dug in my boxers trying to get a hold of my meat. She pulled it out. Not that her boss was a bastard about that sort of thing; she simply took great pride in her work ethic and tried very hard to be punctual.Nothing exciting happened until she checked her phone while on break.“Holy fuck,” she said aloud in the empty break-room.Jess had forwarded a link to Todd’s page. Jess had added a note: “Hmm, guess he pissed SOMEONE off.”When she followed the link, she saw a blurry, but unmistakable, picture of her two new neighbors, clad in black and holding tools. Based on the stirring in my jeans, I didn't have to worry about getting a boner, I was already half way there."Out of those clothes, cowboy," Jessie ordered, as she patted the seat in front of the mirror, "and jump up here so I can fix you up."I was slightly embarrassed to strip down in from of Jessie. She was cute in a very goth sort of way; probably 5'5" tall, with deathly white skin, coal-black hair, sexy, full red lips and a tight little body stuffed into a black leotard and a pair of.