." I managed to say before the boss cut in angrily."I don't give a monkey's toss what the fucking hell you want, Carol. If I say you let him fuck you,...you simply open your legs and ask what position. Got it?"I swallowed and nodded and the boss's mood improved immediately. "Good, good. You will of course, be compensated for these services, Carol."Remembering what had happened last time that I had protested that I wasn't a whore, I kept silent on the subject and just offered my thanks to Mr. " What are you up to?" Wait and see."When Martin arrived at Zenobia's house for dinner on Friday he was very nervous. He was grateful Zenobia had not told his parents what he had got up to on what they called his 'wild weekend' and had almost convinced himself that he had had no option other than to rape his hostess and her daughter. He was aware of Mary Anne's continued hostility. Martin suspected he was about to be given a strong sermon, at least, from Zenobia who he had avoided since. " All over, doll. Bye."Velvet turned to us. "That was Erin. She's a stripper at the Club Ragdoll."What's she look like? Sammy asked."Men! You always want a visual aid to help you out." Never mind," I chimed in. "We'll see soon enough." No," Sammy insisted, he was kneeling next to her, his dick flopping around like a limp noodle. "Come on, what's she look like?" She's a blonde," Velvet said, smiling at me. "Short hair, blue eyes. Her real color too. And great body, a really great body. There. I asked him how is it to taste one’s own fluid. He smiled and we were laughing. He then laid me on the bed and came over me and was kissing all over. He bite my nipple over my blouse and trying to get his hands inside my saree. He went down kissed my navel, then licked my both legs from toe to thigh and inside of thigh. Dear remove my saree I can’t wait for long…he removed my saree petticoat and panties.I had trimmed my pussy hair and my hubby was very excited seeing it. He then inserted his.