" Her voice taunted my desire and tweaked my obedience. My swollen clit surged under my fingers, begging for more, and my hand became a blur. "He'd wa...t to fuck you. He'd be thinking about shoving his hard cock inside your cunt, Sonia. And you would let him, wouldn't you? You want his cock, right now, don't you?" "Y-yes-s-s," I hissed through clenched teeth. "Yes, I want his cock to fuck me!" I saw my words on her face as she heard them, turning her angry. "Wrong!" she snapped. "No, Sonia, you. Believe me, we need it too. After six or eight orgasms, we are sore, fatigued, and totally exhausted for at least 24 hours. The rest of the week, we fuck without using Randy’s dust. Even at that, we’re still doing it at least a couple times a night. When there are conferences in town Randy has to work late, getting up before dawn several days in a row. During those days, we abstain from rigorous sex. Being accustomed to regular sex almost daily, by the second or third day without it I’m. ”Sandra told me, “Josey, there’s a large brown envelope taped to this mirror - with your name scribbled on it.”I turned to see what she was talking about, and reached over to pull the thick envelope off the mirror. From the feel of it, I knew what this was before I pulled the two metal tabs back and opened the flap. There was a sheet of paper folded and stuck down beside all the hundred dollar bills.JoseyI knew you would find this sooner or later.I didn’t want to argue with you about thisso I. This time dragging a finger along the crack of my ass. As I tried to turn around to see who I was going to have to threaten this time I found that I was totally surrounded by women. Actually 3 attractive Latino type women who smiled as I looked into their eyes. Questioning with my eyes. Was it you? But getting no recognition.I don't know why but it was turning me on and if I had known who it was I might have invited her back to my midtown hotel. It's not that I don't get plenty of sex, I do,.