” Some precum dribbled out and rolled down the long length of his cock. I knelt before him and lightly let the cuff of my blouse touch his cock. The...clear liquid wet my cuff. He moaned again.“Feel my blouse, I’m wearing it just for you.” His fingers lightly ran over my sleeves. He fixed my little collar so it was sitting properly. “You want my blouse to look pretty, don’t you?” I stroked his hard cock gently. “You want it to look pretty before you make a big mess on it.” More precum oozed out. Of course the other women were not dressed as sluts; so, I got on the attention of every man as soon I walked into the main salon.After a while Cecilia asked if I minded if she left with one of her “intimate” friends; and old one that had been fucking her for years during Peter´s absence. I said of course "go ahead but be careful". She smiled, kissed my lips and left me alone in the middle of those hot looking men.A little bit later a muscular huge black guy introduced himself as Samuel and. She saw through an alcove a pile of garbage bags in the back corner like debris from a rockslide barricading the back door, spilling into the kitchen. She smelled moist fur and rug. A taste of something oily was on her tongue. A fringed, shaded lamp flicked to life on her right - the dim light momentarily dazzling her. Harry sat in a crooked chair covered with a dingy blanket. She idly noticed dust bunnies swirling around his feet as he rose to look her in the eye. It seemed to Maria that. I swallowed a lump in my throat as the fear finally began to sink in. Natalie and I have always had an extremely rocky relationship, and now I just gave her all the power she could ever ask for. It was a long while before Natalie finally said something. "Do you think I'm hot?" she asked me. Wait, what? That certainly came out of nowhere. To be honest, I hadn't noticed what Natalie was wearing until now. She was dressed in a deep purple hoodie and tight dark jeans that perfectly hugged her.