She turns him again and this time teases the tip of his erection with hertongue, as I tease my slit with my long fingernail through my wet satin panti...s.I see her reach between his legs again, noting with satisfaction and an eroticthrill the look on sissy's face as she slides a finger inside him. Turned onfully now, sissy pushes his hips forward, wanting the slut to suck him off,certain that it's a woman using him and too turned on and frustrated to doanything else.The slut does not let him off. He said it felt like a tightness and a … flow, a sort of slow inrush of something like warm honey, that's what it felt like as he started getting hard.Ah, it must have been him that described it first. I remember this: an erection had been mentioned. The game advanced right then. Now there was an actual penis in play in the conversation. It was the first time one of us had directly mentioned our hard cock, directly acknowledged its existence. I remember it was him, because that's when some. I did get wet and as soon as I felt the shame of his finger finding my wetness he started to work to push it inside me. He kept rubbing and fingering me to where I was getting sore, but I couldn’t tell him this, I couldn’t stop him he’d get mad at me, and I thought about it and then began to understand it that women fake orgasm. I’m not sure how much of my movement and noises were from the feelings or from my efforts to make him think I was going to cum, but after a while when I was getting. I like the kinky sex, it has soul and more meaning, mixing pain and pleasure. I am a girl of contrasts, old and young, rough with smooth, black or brown on white, how else could a girl find pleasure in licking a pensioners scrotum or sucking for hours on a very old testicle.Of course prostituting myself gave me a healthy bank balance, I was providing a service for a part of society the everyone else chose to forget about.Susan, my friend who worked the local pharmacy, provided the Viagra and.