Then the bartering begun. A lot of the time, he just wanted plain, vanilla sex. That was no longer enough for his sexy brunette wife who wanted to be ...he Baskin Robbins of the sex trade. The past several months had brought out a vastly new Linda, one that was fully in charge of her sexuality. She made good tips at the Lounge, sometimes several hundred dollars a week. As her husband’s debt was now close to being repaid, she was also bringing home a tidy little salary which she was banking. She. "I ... I ... let me submit to you tonight, Jemma, I need it so bad."Jemma gasped. Maggie had never asked for this before, and usually it was not in the girl's nature to assume the dominant role ... but tonight there was a full moon and the secret Jemma had hidden from her beloved Mistress was running rampant in her veins. She wanted the power Maggie was offering, and she wanted to reveal her hidden nature at last to the woman who brought her such pleasure."Yessss," Jemma hissed, smiling. And in some sick way, this turns me on even more. When your hand is clean, you pull away and bring your lips to mine again. You bite down on my lip, and start tugging on it. Are you ready to give yourself to me slut? Yes, please. Im begging you. Master please. And with that, I feel the head of your cock and the entrance to my cunt. Slowly, you start pushing in to my tight pussy. I let up a small whimper in pain Shh. Relax. Then you keep pushing in more and more. I can feel your cock pulsing. The last student in the line let everyone else leave and then he stood in the door and turned around. He grinned and said, "You aren't leaving are you, cunt? Jamal will be right here. He'd really hate it if he missed you."My legs nearly gave out. I shook my head and pleaded in a whisper, "Please let me go. I have to get out of here."I knew it was a waste of my breath. Now that he was standing there blocking my way I recognized him as being one of the boys in Jamal's group of thugs. His name was.