Why had I waited so long for this moment? Why had I denied myself this feeling? I opened my eyes and looking straight ahead, saw myself for the first ...ime in the mirror. Saw a woman, a beautiful woman, riding a firm hard thick cock. Saw a woman sliding up and down on the long shaft. I sighed a contented sigh, almost crying. I was so happy. I was so content. This is who I was and where I wanted to be. A woman being taken and used by a man. A woman giving herself for his enjoyment. A woman. A. I came twice more before Loraine finally came and stopped. I was exhausted and fell asleep. The next thing I knew I was at the girl’s bathroom where they cleaned me up. They locked the door so they could clean their pussies. Thank God for the 90’s, CCTV cameras weren’t as common as today. “Did you have fun?” Ann was the first to ask. I nodded. “Yes.” They laughed. “Well, it will be our little secret. If you keep being a good boy, maybe we can do it again sometime, maybe on a one on one session. I had a limo bring her to the Abacus in Dallas for dinner. After dinner and a glass of wine, we arrived at my penthouse. I smiled, once we were on the sofa and I had poured us a glass of wine, Clara kicked off her high-heel shoes and leaned back. Her feet ached and she groaned as she stretched her toes. I took a sip of my wine and said, " Fancy a foot rub?" She grinned and placed her foot in my lap for me to massage it. Once I had placed my glass carefully on the floor I went to work. She. I came about four minutes it. I thought I was going to stop but I still wanted more. Feeling his curved cock fuck me, the head of his cock touching deep inside my pussy. Out of no where he just says "I'm sorry!" ...I had no idea what he meant until I felt a flood of liquid inside me. He came inside me. He moaned, I pushed off of him, still squirting jizz which got all over my ass and back. I was so pissed, his cum was running out of me, all over my legs and ass. I got out of the booth, yelling.