On the sixth day I had justfinished with my second client of the night, an oriental man, whensomeone entered my cube."How's my working girl?"The famil...ar voice caused me to spin around. It was Miss Susan. I threwmyself at Her feet and wrapped my arms around Her legs. I cried andbegged for mercy and forgiveness. Miss Susan patted my head with a,"There, there, girl. Just settle down."The brothel Master quickly entered and released me from the chain ledMiss Susan and I to a room at the rear of the. I punched her cunt in that slow-motion inside the cunt sort of way. When she started cumming she didn't stop. Her cunt muscles squeezed my fist and I kept punching her cunt. Finally she yelled, "Take it out! Take It OUT NOW!" I pulled my fist slowly, enjoying the sight of her cunt lips bulging around my fist. I was in for a surprise. As soon as my fist was out it seemed like she was peeing on me...only the pee was coming out really hard and fast, kind of like putting your thumb over most. Her choot was already wet with all the sucking Rajiv did earlier.He then made my wife sit on his dick with both her legs on either side of her. My wife has a nice size pussy plus it was wet with all the sucking. Rajiv’s whole 8-inch dick entered straight in my wife’s pussy in one go. She started going up and down on his dick. To my surprise, my wife was enjoying it so much.Her moaning sounds were now clearly audible. I thought all the sucking had made my wife very high. She was now fucking. But I knew I had to wait."I made you some breakfast” my mother said invitingly enough. My mother walked into the kitchen wearing her short skirt she intended to wear to work. I felt so mad, what a damn slut! "Mark why don’t you wait in the living room while I fix breakfast", my mom said."Sure mom" I replied. I sat down on the couch watching tv waiting for my mom to tell me to come into the kitchen. "Breakfasts ready!” my mom yelled. I walked into the kitchen and couldn’t believe what I saw. She.