She heard the paddle hit the floor and the sounds of him undoing his pants and she hoped it meant what she thought. She felt his hands on her hips and...his thick, hard, throbbing cock rubbing the outside of her dripping pussy. "Do you want it, dirty slut?" "Yes, Sir. God, yes. PLEASE, Sir." "What is it you want, dirty slut?" "Your cock, Sir." "And where do you want it, dirty slut?" She knew he'd continue this until she was pleading and it just erupted from her mouth... "In my pussy, Sir. In my. Giovanni add glasses of something frothy and purple next to me and Alverez. "And what's this?" Jhon and I have been talking about diet and energy recently and I thought I'd try a few things out." I took a sip. It was orange-ish, banana-ish, sweetish with a slight bite. "Good. What is it?" A few fruits, kale, carrots, some vitamins, a bit of wheat bran. Oh, and a shot of apple brandy."Alverez looked at the glass with the same surprise that I was feeling. He took a second sip. "I don't taste. "What, What happen to Juan is he alright"?"You didn't Know, He's dead"!"OH My God, Poor Ramon"."Is that His Son, Ah, He was Killed Too"!"Ohhh, No, I can't believe It, He was so young"."Well, Ya, That's why your being charged, He was a Minor and the one on the Tape"."Which tape"?"Well, I didn't see it myself, but I was told you did a Strip Tease, then took 'his cloths off' and, um well, gave him a Blowjob and it appeared that you looked like you we're, Well, Almost Raping Him"!"OH MY GOD, That. One man was never enough. No guy I’ve met before was ok with it, so I learned to be honest upfront to avoid, well, drama,” She continued.I was stunned. My girlfriend just told me that she was a slut and wanted me to be ok with it? Did I understand this right?“Did you cheat on me?” I asked.“No, it’s been only you since we met, but I need more, and I'm afraid I won’t be able to control it much longer. I don’t want to lose you, but I need a lot of sex and…” she trailed off.“And I'm not cutting it.