I think the whole thing was just misunderstood, especially by my parents. I serviced probably a couple of hundred guys in like the next six months. Ou... of all those guys, I only had sex with like four of them.The only reason I had sex with those four guys was because I really wanted it bad and I would probably have paid them for their efforts.All the others were more than satisfied with my performance for the 60 minute session. I usually got them off by just licking or playing with myself or by. .”“Taste for yourself.” Annie said as she inserted her index finger into Lexi, pulled it out glistening with pussy juice, and waved it in front of me.“Oh god I am so fucking...” My back was to the door as I stood a few feet from the bed. My chest was heaving. I pulled my pajama bottoms down exposing my wagging cock and took a step closer to the bed when I heard her voice coming from behind me.“So fucking what, daddy?”Erin had entered the room. “Apricot!” I turned to Erin, my bare cock standing. Your eyes focus more. You can see the cut away of the bodystocking that shows my smooth white thighs; the shadow of my pussy beneath the lace. You wonder if I am already wet for you. Your cock is hardening, but I pretend not to notice. I move a half-step, and turn so you can see my strappy red fuck-me shoes. I like to stand there and let you look. I run my hands over my breasts, my thighs, smoothing the lace. I am in no hurry. Your cock kicks like a startled horse."Untie me!" you say.I just. So I did and I saw Riven sitting right beside me, staring at me with...a fiery passion in his eye. "Riven what are doing? It's..." I looked at the clock across the room on his desk. "Its 1am. What the hell?!" I sat up. Immediately Riven's eyes moved to my chest. And he had a perfect view since I always slept in my bra and shorts. He bit his lip. And I felt this wave of... what was it? Heat? Anticipation? Longing? Whatever it was it pulsed through my whole body, and I had the strongest urge to.