G2 figured she had to sell ten newspapers every day to pay for her sojourn. That was a lot of work for very little benefit, but it had made Granny Sal...a fixture at Walgreen’s. Everyone knew her, and she knew a little something about everyone.When G2 was new to the streets, he thought he would get a job writing for the street papers. Some of them paid fifty cents a column inch for stories, but a column inch was a lot of words, especially when the two-page story he wrote had been cut by an editor. “Lie down,” she commanded, and the slave did so. Once lying on the table her collar and wrists were firmly locked to rings embedded in the wood. Then Mistress Vera attached chains to rings in the ceiling and lifting her legs one at a time locked her slave’s ankles to them. This left her legs lifted almost vertically and spread as wide as they could be. For the first time Mistress Vera got a chance to have a good look at her slave’s pussy. She felt the lips with the tips of her fingers checking. That said, they both had well-formed tight fuckable asses. Joey left Rachel alone that night. The next morning the three of them took a shower together. Alicia got out of the shower first. When Rachel started to get out, Joey pulled her back and leaned her up against the shower wall and said, “You watched me with Alicia last night, now it is your turn.” Joey then shoved his hard cock in Rachel’s ass. She was even tighter than Alicia or Angelina, causing her to whimper entertainingly for. If he didn't notice it was lubed I'd tell him. But this delightfully sexy position gave him such a good view of my love holes I was pretty sure he could see quite well that my back door was ready for him. I hadn't lubed my pussy because I now knew he loved sticking his tongue in there first. "I love it being here like this with you looking at me like you are now," I told him. If I'd enjoyed Paul's inspection of my fanny you can imagine how much I loved waiting while Mark did it! I.