She knew that her fate was unjust and that the so-called Good Fairy was a cruel being acting in a way contrary to her professional ethics, but was hel...less to do other than obey the vicious dictates of this unkind arbiter of her destiny. Not once had she regretted her decision to leave all behind her, despite all the pain and cold and hunger that had been her lot. The vision of the handsome prince who was to be her life's partner was before her all the time as she bravely struggled through. “Oh! Fuck me!” she hollered, her hands on my thighs. Her entire body seemed to stiffen and then shake. I pulled out. “Fuck me, baby!” Jessie hollered. I grabbed Jessie by the hand and pulled her towards the only door I knew that might lead to a bedroom. Riley followed. Jessie spread her legs and welcomed my tool back into her dripping wet pussy. As I pounded her pussy, Riley took up a new position, her knees straddled her friend’s head, facing me. Jessie wasted no time attacking Riley’s bald. All of them laughed. The taxi soon reached a market where only a few shops were open. Few young men stood outside a closed shop. The men came out and holding my hand pulled me out too. I was not able to cover my boobs again and when I came out, the anchal was trailing on the ground and my boobs were open. The boys outside the shop were staring at me in disbelief. The men went ahead to open a closed shop and I began pulling my anchal to cover me when another taxi came and in this one the man. My pussy contracts and I know I am close to orgasm. But you know that to get off you cannot ignore my clit. The tight, ribbed walls of my pussy begin to tighten, and you pull out again. You turn me onto my back, making sure I have a pillow, and you begin to finger me hard. You curved, long cello fingers know right where to hit me, massaging my g spot and fucking me so hard I think I'm going to explode. My pussy contracts as I send juices all over your fingers. But you know you cannot.