“Yes, yes, yes,” Megan cried as Mike's considerable shaft rammed her small cunt.After about five minutes of fucking Megan as fast as he could mana...e, Mike could feel his cock getting warmer and wetter, but he couldn’t tell if it was Megan cumming, himself, or even both, but he didn't care either way. Mike kept thrusting and Megan just kept loudly crying out how much she wanted him to keep going; he was surprised they didn’t alert his neighbors.“Oh, fuck, you’re gonna make me cum,” she rasped. Then each of them had me as a private dancer. As I cameback to the table I heard them comparing their notes on myperformance. Sir gave me my purse and each paid me for one hour oftime as an escort. I negotiated a similar charge for the extras andwas brought back to the club after each session. I had made almosttwice as much as I had on any other night. It was near closing timeat the club when everyone reassembled at the table. Sir was talkingintently with all three of them. The first of. See you later."Jer slipped out into the hallway, and then came back in. "Hey, some guy left a message in some weird language. I wasn't sure if it was for you, but I left it on the machine anyway."Richard chuckled. "Yeah, probably my dad." All right, later."There was indeed a message on the answering machine from Richard's dad. They had gotten home safely, and were anxious to hear how the first lesson with Ms. Tertychnaya had gone. Richard's mom got on near the end to give her greetings.Richard. "He is really wicked," she thought to herself, as she thought back over all that had happened, and now thought of how he had worked it so that Rob would be away for periods of two weeks at a time.Once more she felt that something would happen, and her hand stole down to her wet pussy.* * * *It was some weeks later. Yvonne had commenced her job, and Tony now saw little of her. The job on the rigs had been arranged for Rob, and he was due to start the following day.Tony was in his garden.