God, she was turning into such a slut!Two more steps and they were in the hall, and the steward was reaching out to open the door to the lady's lounge..."Ummm, here we are, ma'am," he said quietly. "Uhhhh, shall I wait here?"Paula smiled seductively at the young man and shook her head. "No, sir, you heard my lover. You must come in and help me clean up." She pushed him ahead of her, through the door, into the room beyond. As she stepped in herself, she felt a hand brush across her ass and heard. I felt my orgasm building but just before he stopped fingering my asshole.I wanted him to keep going but instead he rolled me over and got me on my hands and knees. I felt my juices already dripping down my thighs…He teased my pussy lips with his thick cockhead a couple of times and then he just pushed himself inside me. I let out a little squeal as my pussy was stretched further than it had before, because this cock was really huge.But he did not stop at all. He pushed deeper and deeper; he. He made it clear that my only purpose while in his apartment was to pleasure him, and that as long as I did that, I was a good slut. It was like finding religion.After pumping two or three loads of his creamy cum down my throat, Dave would want to fuck me -- which meant that Dave fucked me. That first night, I told him no, but he bent me over the couch, twisted my arms behind my back, and told me that no white bitch was going to tease him and not deliver some ass. I struggled a bit, but was not. She pulled my t-shirt over my head and then urged me upright to unbuckle my jeans and ease them down. My shorts were eased over my hardness as she knelt down in front of me. She kissed the precum from the tip then licked it gently with her tongue before wrapping her lips round the cap as she pulled the foreskin back to let her do so. She released him and blew gently on the wetness she had left behind. "He's so lovely...and big...and proud...and ready!"Each phrase punctuated by a another slurp,.