"Not a lot to it," she murmured, "my friend Kate got me into it, we were both short of money and she knew this guy." And?" I pushed."Nothing, he took ...y picture and paid me money," she slurred."Come on, there must be more to it than that," I asked, "like what were you wearing?" Oh not a lot," she giggled, "good money though, paid for my books that year." So you posed with no clothes on then?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest."Yeah, Kate did too and we did it together as well," she. At the end of the beach Ethan said,“This isn’t going to be any fun guys, we can’t fuck Sadie here without someone complaining, let’s go and find a better beach.”All the guys agreed and so did I. No one had said that I was going to get fucked that day but I had been hoping that I would. I’d never managed to count the number of times that I’d been fucked the day before but I know that it was over twenty, and I’d enjoyed every bit of it, even the fun in my bedroom not so many hours. “I’m submissive”, the lady had written, “with my own toys and playroom”. That had decided us as we were keen to try out someone’s dedicated dungeon with its range of ‘facilities’. We were greeted at the door by a pleasant, classy-looking lady who was much younger in appearance than the 40 she’d put on her letter. A natural brunette with full lips, subtle make-up and a well-developed figure, she stood aside with eyes downcast and motioned us quietly inside. “Don’t speak”, I commanded, “just. I walked down the street, my Ipod blaring Twiztid in my ears. I tossed my empty bottle in a bush and pulled out my Pall Malls. I lit 1 and took a deep hit. I was a 4 blocks away from the when someone jumped on my back. I shook them off then turned around and came face to face with my girlfriend. Her black chelsea hawk and chubby body drove me crazy. She was about 5'6 with 40D tits and nice legs. Today she was wearing a black skirt, her combat boots with blood red leggings that matchd her lips.