"I told you I'd wear the panty for you, and let you jack off to me, but I said nothing about letting you fuck me," she snapped in an angry tone. "Just...because you are poking Gloria doesn't mean you get to have me, too", she continued. She spun around facing me with her hands on her hips, her nipples fully erect, and her breathing very rapid and shallow. Her breasts bounced with each breath, and she was nervously licking her lips with her tongue. "You tried to fuck me the other night in bed, and. I already knew I loved Randy, now it was time to consummate the relationship with his semen.I could hear his grunts take on a different tone and I began to use my fingers and lips in concert, knowing that it wasn't going to be long before I had my first taste of real man-cum.When he came I had just the head in my mouth, which filled me up quite a bit, but the amount of jism that came flowing out caught me by surprise. He grunted once and held my head with both of his hands as I felt the cum. We're going to meet them down there." We walked to the door and as we walked to the elevator, Terry said, "Here are the ground rules. You do everything that I want and old Peter boy will never be wiser. Fuck around and don't make me happy, you'll fucking be sorry. Got it, Tracy?"I said, "Yeah, I got it. You're the pimp and I'm to do as you say. What do you have going downstairs? Are they paying you to have sex with me?" Terry said, "No, I hadn't thought of that, but it sounds like a great idea.. Sara glared at her.“Because he does magical things,” She explained to me. Sara appeared mollified. I was skeptical. Near as I could tell the slap bracelet had been just a slap bracelet. There must’ve been some sort of drug on it. Why does it affect men differently? I’d probably need far more information. I had to pull my mind out of that rabbit hole. I couldn’t figure any of it out now. Besides, if my prom gown wasn’t off me soon, I’m pretty sure my pussy drippings would make it.