She’s making them now. Fuck it’s noisy. It’s made me lift my head and close my mouth. I thought something was wrong, but no – she seems to be ...njoying it. Wanting it. Clenching her fists as she squeaks.Fuck this – I’m off to get a drink of water.It’s not even quiet in the kitchen, I can still hear them. I walk back to the door thinking that they are coming to the end but they don’t seem to be. Back for some more water, I think.I plod back into the room and look up at them. Maybe if I just sit. "Sometimes! And don't forget I'm here if you want to fuck for them." He indicated the waiting men, dropping a massive hint in the process."Right now I don't think you'd be big enough. I think my cunt could take three of you and still find room for a dildo!" She was talking filth deliberately, turning herself on again by doing so. Then an idea crossed her mind, a way to be a complete slut, just how she needed to be."Pass me that empty wine bottle, Steve, let me show you just how fucking randy I. Jason lost it. He thrust into her harder and faster, grunting with satisfaction. He loved making her pussy his, fucking her hard and letting her know that she was his girl. Jason stopped thrusting into her and grabbed Jennifer roughly, spinning her around. He pushed her head down into the car seat now soaked in her pussy juice, and forced her ass up. He slapped her tight round ass, and she let out a moan."Fuck me from behind," she moaned at him, "Teach your dirty little girl a lesson." Jason. I realized the clerk was busy ringing out a man at the counter, and I used it as my opportunity to slip past the silk curtain. As I made my way down the hallway I could faintly here the sounds of the porn movies from inside the small dark rooms. I finally arrived at the same door behind which I had committed my first whore offense, and I couldn't help but smile with nervous anticipation as I turned the knob and stepped in. Just like last trip, the room was bathed in a low red light. On the.