Simone had done her makeup.It was then that she wailed for the first time, as the realisation hit her that in all probability, her knicker shots, and ...aybe even worse, those with her and Jim, would be on the tape. Her thoughts turned to their second visit, and their love making with Simone. She screamed.“Please, this is wrong. Please turn it off” she sobbed.“No, my sweet, this is you, for everyone to see. You’ll have no secrets from the church!” said the Priestess.Lauren stared at the mask,. He let out a really low groan and then slowly slid the rest of his cock inside of me. I whimpered like an a****l in heat.Suddenly, there I was on all fours, with a cock in each hole. I wasn't quite sure how I ended up like this, but all I could think was how amazing it was. I felt like such a slut. I felt amazing.My continuous moans were dampened by Greg’s cock as it slid in and out of my mouth. He was so big I could barely breathe. Making it more difficult to breathe was the fact that all. We took risks. Lisa gave me a blow job in the parking lot of Harris Teeter. It took twenty minutes because she had to stop a couple of times when people walked by or once when a car pulled in next to us. She nearly gave me a foot job at the dinner table with the parents. She finished me off later in my bedroom. And, we fucked a lot. Just regular cock in the pussy pounding fucking. We were in some sexual freefall heaven of lusty living. We were surprisingly on the same wavelength on this. . She went to her next place of employment, and was hired as a "Hostess" in the hotel where we met. They told her that she needed to dress nicely, and make herself as attractive as possible. The competition for clients was steep. She went to a beauty parlor and had the works done on herself. Her hair was given a permanent, a facial, manicure, pedicure, and a "bikini trim." She was surprised that it only cost her $20. She had, the week before, contacted her aunt, who was only 3 years her senior,.