It was degrading but the satisfaction, not to mentioncash, was worth it. I was becoming addicted, I had no doubt. Definitelynot to the act itself, but...to the result. To the semen, and to the money.There was the occasional bachelor party; sometimes dancing only,sometimes a group fuck. Those filled me up for a week at least, and paidsometimes 3-4 times as much. Worth it, I thought. I couldn't believe Iwas starting to be okay with the lifestyle, but I was. I had everything Iwanted, short of being. I had surprised the intruder from behind and commanded they put their hand behind their head. Seemed like the right request, nearly every action drama I have ever seen includes that scene. I reached for the light switch and was amazed to find myself face to face with a tall barefoot mature brunette. She wore a tight fitting black cat suit that showed a curvy body. "What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I demanded."What does it look like, genius?" Looks like you are trying to rip me off!" I. I saw Jacqui's face turn red and couldnot quite understand what was happening, but knew she would tell me assoon as she hung up. "Okay, we will see you tomorrow at about 4 and both Terry and I will beready when you get home," she said as she hung up. She looked at me witha combination of fear and nervousness. I sat up and gave her a hug asking what had happened and if our parentswere okay or not. She assured me that they were both fine and having agreat time, but there was something else she. Do you know what wedid to get off, sissy boy? We'd fuck each other, all girls together inthe showers, kissing licking and rubbing each other's pussy's till wecame in a giant heap! Did you see something like that happen? Yourprecious, pure, angelic schoolgirls nothing, but lesbian whores! You'vegot no problems like that though, do you? Your teacher's have got lovelybig cock's to fill your hungry holes, so get on your hands and knees foryour fucking!"I let Alyson have the first crack at this.