Doing it over and over was the only way to really learn. Momcould play, so she understood and encouraged me.Caroline was an interesting babysitter, es...ecially at her house. Shehad boys come over, including one who was her real boyfriend. She'dsit with the boys on the couch, and let us k**s play and have fun. She and her boyfriend would sit close and hug or kiss, while us littlek**s watched TV and ignored them. Especially when a good cartoon cameon, she'd be off in the back of the room, lights. Gary lived directly in the hotel, but all our fun we had in the “interview room”, where he summoned me almost daily. After the first days my ass had adapted completely to the 9” monster (not to talk about over 2” thickness) and I couldn’t get enough of it. Once into the room he greeted me with a full kiss with his tongue taking the control, and started undressing me. Gary never cared for my desires, he needed somebody to impale in his cock or or to blow his load in a eager mouth. Really, wasn’t. Fuck me.” Like the other man, this got him off and he quickly came inside my ass while still slapping me. After I cleaned his cock with my tongue, they dressed and left. Maria hugged me and we cleaned each other up as best we could, dressed, why, I have no idea, but did and went outside to resume our new jobs. After about 15 minutes, a young man pulled up, took Maria to the room while I stood, almost nude in front of this cheap “whore house”.A bit later, two men drove up and after the initial. "Ahhh! DAMMIT!" She hastily opened the medicine cabinet, popped two tylenol and turned back into the main room, her eyes still adjusting.She stopped at her dresser and pulled out a bra and a pair of her black, satin, ultra-stretch panties, gradually dressing herself as her head continued to buzz. She slipped into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, grumbling as her morning wood was tucked tightly against her thigh. A light rumble of thunder echoed in the distance as she made her way back to the.