The cleaners came today, so everything is ready. The caterers won’t arrive until four Monday afternoon.”“You’re having it catered?” I said. ...��Really.”“Well, I’m using it as an opportunity to create goodwill in the music community,” LeBlanc said. “We’ll have dinner first with the recital at eight o’clock.”“I guess that gives us the streaming time,” Joan said. “What else do we need?”We worked on various permutations of how the session Monday night would go. John suggested his camera people should. Pausing to suck my nipple. Kissing further and further, down my leg, up my other leg, and then you put your mouth on my pussy. I can feel your tongue on my clit. I can feel the ecstasy increase more and more. Until I can no longer take it and I cry out your name, and beg for you to give me what I want, what I need. At last, you kneel between my legs, and you put it in me. My pussy is wet and tight, and your cock fills me. Thrusting and thrusting, harder and faster each time. I grab your hips,. I don’t know how many there were now but the word had spread that I was about to get fucked and a crowd had gathered to watch.The Blackman, I never knew his name, slipped the condom on and started to push his dick into my pussy. He was bigger than any man I’d done before and he started slamming away as fast as he could as the other guys and their wives shouted out obscenities about me and telling him what to do.“She’s the best little slut we had in a while.”“Definitely the youngest pussy we’ve. She was always busy, having a hectic work schedule elsewhere in the city. He fired off the standard text ‘How’s your day going? X’ His phone vibrated as a text came back into the handset. ‘Not brilliant. Work been busy, stuck in meetings all morning. Can’t wait for to get home’ ‘Can’t wait to get home either. Think I’m going to need a massage to relieve my tension.’ A response from Anne was quicker this time, ‘I think you should give me one first!’ ‘I think I’ll certainly give you one.