"Stan peeled off two tens and handed them to Sam."Does it cost extra for her to swallow?" he turned to the two men again. "Or if I invite some friends..." Yeah," Sam said in an affected 'pimp' voice. "Gimme another ten." I felt a rush in my cunt. He was selling me to three men for ten dollar each."Extra for her to take it up the ass?"Sam shook his head. "No, all included. In fact, she prefers it that way." I wanted to touch my cunt and cum right there in front of them but knew Sam would punish me. There were more people than usual at the Web when I stepped in the door--there was a series of poetry readings scheduled throughout the weekend, starting tonight. Good thing I can read through just about anything. I'm sure that there may well be several lovely works of poetry I'll miss out on, but it's really not my thing. Thankfully, the crowd soon migrated to the stage area of the bookstore, leaving the coffee shop area mostly deserted.About four hundred pages (I was reading Maeve Binchy's. At first my interest revolvedaround men who read me well and knew up-front that I was the one incontrol, but over the years I began to find more joy in finding menwho were extremely confident and successful, then over a few monthsbreaking them down, until they were completely at my beck and call.By the time I turned 30, this routine had developed a new twist, inwhich I got great pleasure in taking the most macho man, and slowlytransforming him into a sissy little slut, who cleaned my. Kash continued to lick and kiss the sweaty and heavily aroused raven-haired beauty but this time, incorporated even more mind games.“It’s funny, she said you were supposed to test me,” whispered Kash, continuing to kiss and lick Ana.“Yeah well stop being a bitch then let me take my clothes off!” said Ana, giving Kash a feisty look.“I love that temper,” said Kash, locking lips with the willing beauty. Ana attempted to take off her tanktop but Kash’s body pressed against her back, only allowing.