“ “Nothing is more desirable to me, Mr. Penner. That stops! And I also pay for it!” “That is not right. You pay me for 90 minutes of tutoring....What Natalie and I do afterwards is our private business. “ Paul lost patience. “If you fuck her for free, you can give her free tutoring.” “But that would make Natalie a prostitute.” Said Mr. Penner matter of factly. “How is that ??” “Well, if Natalie rewarded my tutoring service with her sex service, then that's prostitution. Do you want Natalie to be. I lay on my back as Jenn positioned herself as I had been and as she started her second go at eating pussy, Roy sunk his cock into his wife’s dripping slit.I was gone on the high of all the sensations: sight, smell, touch, taste, and the sound of balls slapping on buttocks, and the moans and groans of wonderful sex. All too soon, I came again, and with a final groan, Roy filled his wife with his seed.We all collapsed on the bed and lay panting for some time, Jenn quietly snuggling up to me,. After a moment, the owner of that penis increased his stroke and pushed deeper inside her. He buried his erection into her body, paused a few moments to relish the nice tight fit, then slowly pulled back out. He plunged in again and repeated the process. This happened over and over, and each time he increased the speed of his stroke. The rapist grabbed a fistful of her hair and pounded himself into her. She involuntarily thrust back at him, as if to help him finish. Her assailant suddenly. Closing her eyes and licking her lips, she could almost taste his luscious thick lips. She could almost feel what it was like to run her hand on his bald head. She could almost see him looking soulfully into her brown eyes, stirring her passions and drawing her nearer. She wanted T. She ached to feel his hands slide beneath her Thong. She longed to feel him touching her thighs. The only question was, was it worth the risk to find out??? Sasha glanced at her watch. It was eleven o’clock and.