If it was the right man, then it wasn't the right place. And if it was the right place, well, then, it wasn't the right man. She kept probing her twat...while trying to get the right combination of people and places. She wanted to make sure that she was imagining just the right thing to make her twat juicy and hot for sex. Because she wanted to masturbate herself into a perfect orgasm. And she wanted to do all of this while standing in front of the mirror.But she gave up on the standing part. She. Deep in, then out. Despite my noncompliance with this, I could feel a throbbing beginning in my nether regions and my nipples were hard to the touch. After what felt like an eternity his cock finally throbbed its last, spurting thick ropes of cum deep into my throat, filling my mouth and leaking down my chin. He let me go and I slumped to the floor exhausted by the ordeal. As he turned and left, the rest of the room was revealed and I saw some six other men standing there and watching me, their. "Perhaps Catherine's too clammed up for now, but she does have desire to spare, that one. The key to her inner sexpot was indulging her urges... hence you. Cute body, innit?" Fuck! You!"The demon pimp smiled, then began to chuckle uncontrollably, wiping tears of laughter and laughing some more with each attempt to look at Jennie's new angry face."Aaaah I'm sorry luv," Chris managed to say between chortles. "You're just to damn precious for that anymore. I mean...prrrt HA HA HA Haa - sorry.. "I agreed. "I thought about not riding today, but I enjoyed it so much last week that I decided to try it again. Hey, I brought some chips, you hungry?" Sure! And I brought a couple of beers. Want one?" I accepted.We opened the chips and beers and dug in. At one point, I paused and looked him in the eye, then asked, "I was wondering, do you come out here because you like to meet new people?"He replied, "Yes, I do like to meet people. I liked seeing you last week. Honestly, I think I.