It seems some kid with a phony ID was making some unwelcome advances to a lap-dancer. She was trying to maximize her tip and he was trying to plunder ...er snatch without proper compensation. If only he’d played it slow, he’d be balls deep by now rather than nursing a fat lip and torn pants from being physically bounced from the club. The joys of management. I quickly got to the purpose of my call, what could he tell me about my new friend, Maria-Rosa. The name didn’t ring a bell but with as much. After some minutes of this, she took a finger, wet with her own pussy juices, and started to probe my ass-hole. Slowly her finger went inside me, and I have to say it did hurt a little bit, but it was exciting at the same time, and I didn't want her to stop. I reached back to finger my pussy as her finger went deeper inside my ass-hole; it was so lubricated that it went in quite easily, but it was very tight and I could feel myself being stretched more than at any time in my life.“How's. I am VERY comfy," I whispered.Heather turned around and sat on the edge of her bed. She slowly crossed her legs and turned all her attention to her cell phone. A smile emerged that grew to an outburst of laughter as Heather studied the screen on her phone. "Oh, why not?" she said laughing. "It seems I am SURROUNDED by horny perverts!" Heather said, loudly, to the ceiling, cracking herself up even more. "You want naked pics, you nasty motherfucker, you got it," she continued, lowering her voice.. Pippa cared most about serving her man, pleasing me, and earning my favor. The contrast was like night and day, and didn’t bode well for Felicia at all, especially once she learned that I had a wife. She was gonna blow her stack when she learned of this, I just knew it. Mom would probably flip a lid, too, but she wouldn’t tear me a new asshole. Felicia’s mother, however, just might. Too bad. Felicia had her chance and she destroyed it. Now, it was another woman’s turn.As for Dad? Who cared? He.