“I need you inside me, I’ve been going crazy all day,” she hissed. “Come on, get your cock inside me.”This shocked me, as I think it was the...first time I ever heard her refer to it as a cock. Then that buzzing seemed to start again, maybe louder this time. Sarah seemed to be lost in a fog for a moment, then her eyes blazed; she kissed me, pinched my nipple through my shirt, and then told me it was time to fuck. She moved my cock deeper, squeezing me. I thrust as much as I could, but she did. As the evening passes, I feel more and more afraid, as theunavoidable time gets closer and closer. Eventually he rings a bell. I amalways startled by the sound of it. The French doors open and I follow Parkerup the stairs to the next floor. He always stops at the powder room at thelanding; he opens the door and watches me as I empty my bladder. Even after allthese times, I cannot avoid blushing with embarrassment. I must pee, in frontof him, with my legs wide open. After I am done, I follow. I stoked the stove and got a good blaze going, with the coffee warming, I went into the living room. Taking a moment, I surveyed the sleeping bodies. From behind me, a timid voice spoke up, “Sir?”Turning, I saw one of the young ladies on the stairs. “Yes ma’am, what can I do for you?”“I need to go, potty, sir. Where’s the bathroom?” Just then, Suzy came in. “Suzy will help you out, kiddo. She knows where everything is.” I could tell that Suzy was confused, just barely awake confused. “she needs. .He felt like a filthy, disease-ridden, five-dollar whore, the kind whomade her living by sucking off bums in inner city backalleys....And that made him feel so fucking hot...A delicate little girly hand with inch-long pink vinyl nails slippeddown beneath his teensy skirt and began to rub desperately at hisoverused cunt - brownish, loose and resembling that of of an elderlywhore.If he'd been wearing panties, they'd have been soaked. As it was, slimyclods of moisture trickled down his.