I was giddy and a chatter box. Some of the menliked me chattering some would make a face or comment and I would clamup and just do my job. The smart...ones were the ones who let me talk.For them I did my best stripteases and gave the best blow jobs. Wellat least that was what my gentlemen told me. For the evening fuck fest,I allowed the gentlemen to fuck me as they pleased. However if theyallowed me to take control, I made sure it was pure ecstasy for both ofus. By this time, Candi and I. Tank tops and shorts seemed to be the order of the day. The uniform of their profession you might say."God, I love posse duty." Murphy laughed as he pointed out two of the passing women to Herrity.The early morning roundup of prostitutes had come on the heels of another of the Mayors reoccurring speeches on the immorality of the profession. Delivered at the Sunday meeting of the Society for a Moral City, the Mayor had concluded his speech with the solemn promise that no matter what you might. " What?"It was lame, but I was stalling for time."You lost fair and square. Paddling's on the bare of course and you've worked up a sweat so get it all off. Honestly, you'd be a lot better off being extremely cooperative right now, Dan. Your ass will thank you for it." She slapped her bat on her thigh threateningly.Fair point, I thought. Also, I felt a bit hypnotised by the situation, so I pulled off my t-shirt. Erica whistled appreciatively, and pulled down my jeans. She smirked at the bulge. I watched his boner as the groping and fingering continued till my boyfriend guided his friend’s hand to my very wet pussy. He wasted no time and fingered me with if I remember correctly 3 fingers. It startled me at first but it was such an erotic thing going on that they went in with ease. Within a few minutes they had me stripped naked, on the couch kissing one while the other one guided his cock to my waiting hole and wham. He fucked me silly for only a minute or so then came right in me. My.