I remembered Saturday night, I had spent the day at Charlie's, Kirsty had been in her tennis gear including a very short skirt. I'd come home, strippe... naked and jerked off whilst playing with my hole imagining it was Kirsty. I realised afterwards I'd neglected to close my curtains, Kate must have come to my window like she usually did and saw me.I was still trying to think of something to say when Kate said "it's okay, I do it too." It was her turn to blush now, I don't think I've ever seen. They were beginning to stir about once more, still looking and grinning when I shoved my cock all the way to my balls, into her pussy ... then she belted out a yell that would have made Johnny Weissmuller envious.“AAAAAYYYYEeeeeeeeeAAAAeeeeeeeYAAAaahhEEEEEEYYAAAAaaaa!”I pulled my cock over halfway out of her slick pussy and let her have all of it, all the way to her cervix as I pulled her back against me. That move was quickly followed by a howl that left no doubt, there’s a predator wolf loose. It was an hour before her next customer, a straight fuck in the back seat of his car for seventy-five dollars and it was the hardest money she had ever earned. He was fat, had bad breath and a severe case of body odor, and he slobbered, actually slobbered over her. As he drove away she wondered if she would ever be able to forget his stink. Almost immediately two college kids pulled up next to her and she struck a deal with them for one-fifty and they paid for the hotel room. It took her. We walked right past the Saudi man, his eyes whipping around to watch us, and we split apart to flank the Arabic woman. Her eyes—dark pools—and hands looked young, but it was hard to really tell. She looked down, and I could almost feel her flush through the black veil, and her entire body stiffened like a ramrod had just been shoved up through her body."Don't be scared, ma petite chérie," I purred, reaching out to take her hand. "We won't hurt you." We're just going to eat you up," Lize cooed,.