His hand continued its downward journey, across her flat stomach to her pubic mound and passed under hers, his fingers slipping inside next to hers to...caress her moist labia.‘Oooohh, yes.’She moved her hand, wet with her own juices, across to hold David’s cock, squeezing and releasing it and trying to pull it towards her. David broke away from her lips and, with little kisses, traced down Jennifer’s chest towards her nipple. He flicked her nipple with his tongue before taking it in his mouth. ‘And it is, really. But, my offer still stands until you tell me officially that you’re turning it down. At least, keep it in the back of your mind for a while.’ The professor was right, of course. Jim always liked to visit him. He had a way of understanding his students and pushing them harder at the same time. Jim wondered what life would be like without Professor Stark’s voice in his ear. ‘Professor Stark, you’ve done a lot for me over these five years and…’ ‘It’s my job, Jim, and doing it. .Eventually there was about 5 older guys, friends of my clients, relaxing on the couches, ordering drinks...my client told the guys the were aloud to touch or grope me as i serve them..so by round three they started ordering shots, and had me join a few times...I felt hands squeeze my bottom and touch my legs as i walked by to the kitchen...The guys were starting to get pretty tipsy and anxious - my client signaled for me to come to the living room and he had me stand facing the wall my. I couldn’t help letting out a little gasp. I really was tingling all over by this time. I slipped one hand inside the top of my nightie and found a warm firm breast, kneading it gently and feeling the nipple rising up hard and aroused. I pressed my other hand against my plump mound and could feel the fingers moving inside me as I began to rub at my clitoris. I could hear the squish, squish, squish as the fingers thrust deeper up into me. I felt sure there must be three of them now, going as.