Mere haath mein doodh ka gilaas tha…..meine jakar unhe diya…wo bole “ itne se doodh se mera kya hoga jaaneman aaj mein tho bahut doodh peene wal... hoon” mein samaj gayi unka ishara kis taraf hai…….. mein muskarate hue boli “ theek hai jitna chahe pee lo, ab tho sab kuch tumhare liye hi hai”. Phir unhone mera haath pakadkar mujhe bed par bitha liya aur gilaas ka doodh apne hathon main le liye aur thoda peekar mujhe de diya aur meine bhi peekar gilaas ko side table par rakh diya……. Phir unhone. ” I responded “And you decided to volunteer my cock to satisfy her curiosity?”“Yes. That’s exactly it.”Let’s face it, a fella could be volunteered into situations a lot worse than this.“OK, so is she coming over this weekend? What’s the deal?” I asked“No, she can’t do that. She lives with her family and anyway, her boyfriend wouldn’t allow it.”“OK, so what then?” I pressed on.“You take her to our room and fuck her and come back here.” Erica said in a tone of “that’s that”.“What – now?” “Yes –. I had friends who were more than willing to take advantage of her growing sexual needs. I sold her sex to a stranger as if she were a whore, telling him to use her body however he desired. In the end though, her body was the one being pleasured through multiple orgasms gushing from her tight little pussy.It never took very long for a guy to get into her panties. In fact, no man ever took more than 30 minutes to slide their hard throbbing cocks through her dripping wet folds of her outer lips. She glared at you. “Better than yours!” Her mouth reminded you why you were her Master and she was your sub. “Do you remember that dinner party about 6 months ago? I met Mila there. She had been watching you all evening, but you didn't notice. Anyways we kept in touch and told her I had a great way to meet you! AND she's an amazing bar tender!” You smiled at her clever dirty mind. “I have her number….i could tell her to come by?” you looked at her. Thanked her for dinner and said you were going.