He had such little stamina and everything was over much too quickly.”I was as close to the wall as I could be when I felt her other hand. She pushed...my robes aside and started unzipping my black trousers. I stopped her with my hands and a low hiss. She stopped trying to unzip me, she just kept rubbing me through my pants. The feeling was incredible! My waking wet dream — that’s the phrase I was trying to think of earlier — was quickly becoming a reality.“Now, Father, you don’t want to mess up. I just got off the bus – I don’t know anyone here.” A crafty smile played over his lips for a second. Little did I know it, but I had just confirmed his suspicions – a runaway k** on his own. He reached out and began pulling the sheet off of me. I tried to pull it back but he yanked it to the floor. “You got smooth legs,” he said. Then his look got hard. “One way or the other you gonna pay that bill.” I was really frightened now. “Ok,” I said. “I’ll pay. How much is it?” “Six hundred bucks,”. And i was waiting in anticipation for this last order . he then said i want you to fuck her . so as a good sex slave would do i got up and between her legs and quickly slid my dick into her already very wet and slippery pussy . that felt so good . i was pumping away on her and he then said don't cum in her . that was a useless order cause i actually had already cum in her and still remained hard even after cumming . oh it felt so good to be slipping in and out of her with both her wet juices. But then Ihad a new vision, one where Julie was across Trish's lap and she was beingspanked. I figured Trish had been k**ding, but my mind was thinking maybeshe really was mad at Julie. Then I remembered Julie was heading to theguest bedroom. Maybe I could actually hear if something was going on inthere.I turned off my vibe and headed into my den. I sat on the floor and put myhead against the common wall. I thought I could hear a woman weeping. Couldit be that Trish had already spanked her? I.