The strap on high heels reached just below her knees, while the extremely sheer stockings revealed beautifully tanned legs and ankles."Yes, you make a...beautiful whore Laurel." Is that what I'm to be from now on, Mistress... a whore?" No, not a whore, Laurel... MY whore! Now get going and remember I'm receiving a lot of money for yours and Penny's services tonight. There had better not be any complaints!" I... understand, Mistress," came the defeated reply as the woman, once her mother, quietly. Really, since I'd fucked all seven of them, I couldn't understand why they wanted to watch other women. But, in a while, I found out.You know, Bobby, we women are something special. Our bodies are so sensual, so, just so sexy. I was getting turned on watching the other women dance. I'm looking forward to having Trudy, Bobby.It was amateur night and they were having a dance contest. Bobby, I felt sorry for the other women. I mean, they were good looking and sexy but, none of them stood a chance. Then she selected a garter belt, and a matched set of a lacy bra and panties; both see-thru. I paid for them and we returned to the house.She ran upstairs to try on her new garments. In about a half hour she came back downstairs wearing her new purchases. I was flabbergasted! She was dressed in a miniskirt and a low-cut top. She raised her skirt so I could see her see-through panties and stockings with a garter belt.Her top was unbuttoned, and I could see her tits through her bra. She was also. His cock looked amazing, his well defined head and veiny shaft attracted my like a magnet. I pushed my face into the space between his balls and his thigh and ran my tongue against him, feeling the soft wrinkles of his balls. Tim inhaled sharply already on the edge of orgasm. I breathed in his scent and licked gently at his sack before licking up his throbbing and twitching shaft. Tim gripped his cock at the base and held it still for me. My tongue made circles around his swelled cocks head and.