I had a specific establishment in mind for the evening’s delights. A noble I had taken a particular shine to had recommended it last night at the op...ra. The brothel was called ‘The Rosy Garter.’ It was one of the nicer places in town. My outfit was assembled to reflect the latest in fashions. A black cloak with a vest and a red cravat. The door to the house of ill repute was closed, and a burly guard stood at the ready. His hand rested on the pommel of his weapon. A scar decorated his face,. "I came over and over before Jim blew his load in my mouth and the guy fucking me came in my pussy". "The strange thing was that before I could turn around to see his face the guy ran out of the apartment". Trish never heard that part as she came quietly. She had never done anything like that before and when she looked up at Gina her face was bright red with embarrassment. She had nothing to worry about because at that moment Gina had her head back; eyes closed, and was lost in her own. Have you ever tried like that?S: chi. No. I don’t like lesbians.Me: I guess it will be fun. Were you turned on by looking at those scenes?S: ya. But still.Me: y dont we try? ( saying this i put my hands on her thighs. Her body shivered)S: are you sure?Me: yea babe. We will give it a try. If you don’t like it, we will stop.She was silent. I placed my hands on her thighs and went up slowly to her pussy and started rubbing it from above her shorts. She let out a loud moan and started breathing. The woman inside her roared to life. "More...more...more..." Brittany urged him on. desperately wanting more. After she recovered quickly, Adam rolled her onto her belly and slid his rock hard cock into her tight, wet pussy. The sounds of their bodies slapping together echoed through her room as he slowly built the up speed and length of his strokes. He gave her more, frantically pounding his body into her. She could no longer speak. Each breath was a gasp, every muscle tight and focused on.