I think a makeover may do the job for you." You really think so?" She sounded a bit incredulous. "What's wrong with the way I look now? What's gonna m...ke that much difference. What do you think we should do?" For now, I'm gonna finish screwing you, then I think we should do some research at the local bookstore, then go on a small shopping spree." With this said, I was clasping her leg tightly, and starting to really fuck her hard. This position certainly did give me deep access to her. It felt. They must not have wanted to share a fuckhole with slaves. The gay couple gave her a very special treatment; the doctor fucked the accountant's ass while he fucked her throat. They came in unison once again, and made out with each other as they left. Her true, final punishment didn't arrive until the afternoon of the third and final day. By now her body is soaked with cum as every man of the town gets one or two last shots at her. Her brain is fried and her body exhausted, the. " I remember quite a lot." And her eyes were wide and searching as they met mine."Should I order coffee?" I asked uncertainly.She shook her head and her jet black hair wafted over her face, "No, you must see my flat. I'll do the coffee."I was an adolescent again. Invited back for coffee. Any other time I would see it as an open door, an open invitation for me to pursue some sensuous pleasures. So why, with her, was I - yes, nervous? Scared that I would make some immature comment or show. "I jumped up, groggy and out of it, but reveling in last night’s pleasure. I slipped on my jeans but nothing else and followed Will downstairs into the breakfast nook. “Good morning, gentlemen,” Will’s mom happily chirped. I sheepishly looked at her as she did. Will walked to her and kissed her on the cheek. “Smells great mom,” was all he said as he leaned in to kiss her. She looked over his shoulder as she hugged him and winked at me.“You boys sit and eat,” she said. “After a hard night of.