Too bad, but after all Bess was just a whore.” *** Tommy didn’t knock before he entered, men like him don’t bother knocking on a whore’s door... Magdalene House was six stories of mostly small bedrooms. The top floor was private with only one large bedroom and larger office. Few men were privileged to be allowed on the sixth floor. Entering, Tommy Thomas was unprepared for her office, large in scale, bathed in soft lamplight, it spoke of wealth, power and intelligence. Gleaming hardwood floors. Finally she feels herself being slowly put down on the ground her feet feel the soft moss under them. Pamela looks up at her lover, Moontanman, his broad smile looks nice now, not strange, she tries to wrap her arms around his huge for quarters to show him how much she enjoyed his attentions. Suddenly she is aware of his fore cock sliding past her chin and beside her neck, good god it’s right at her face level, hard and tight, even bigger than it was before! As she backs away she can see the. I rocked up and slid him out of me, with a flood of cum gushing out with it. I rolled over on the bed with my legs spread and just let everything drain. The guys cuddled in, kissing me and rubbing my tits. Apparently we fell asleep like that because suddenly we were awakened by the guys sergeant pounding on the door telling them to wake up. We all scrambled up to get dressed, I could not find my panties and before I could throw the rest of my clothes on the door opened. I was standing there. However the sexy thoughts she was always having was keeping her very horny and aroused. This was clearly noticed by Gemma's boss Karen who was about 50 years old, slim with short hair and looks like Denise Welch. She has a great figure and big tits. The Gucci perfume she wears always seems to arouse anyone who is near her. Gemma, who works in a restaurant was as usual wearing her chefs white but had a sexy thong on underneath and a lacy bra which helped to make her feel horny. Karen noticed.