She rocked harder and moaned again, loudly.My hands cupped her buttocks, kneading her firm ass. My fingers worked closer to her anus. More licking, ...ucking, then ever so gently, probing her little button of an asshole. Patricia loved anal stimulation and reacted accordingly. She pushed hard against my probing, driving a finger into her. I sucked her clit hard now, as she rocked feverishly against my mouth. Her hands held my head, more for support this time.I looked up, seeing her taunt. “Yes, now.” With my heart in my mouth, I slowly lowered myself onto him, opening myself up on his thick, throbbing cock. The fit was perfect, like we were made for each other, tight and hot and snug. My no-longer-virgin pussy gripped his shaft reflexively, testing and tasting him, trying to work out whether this strange, hot bar of flesh should be welcomed as a visitor or ejected as an intruder. Working him half-way into my wet sheath, I rose up again, and Kevin kissed and tongued my nipples as. For Holly it was a bit different. She got up not longer after her mom and was surprised to see Tom’s raging erection as he sat next to his mom, but she knew about morning wood and didn’t think much of it so she went into the shower and even as she was adjusting the water she was reaching for her mom’s toy. She had had a very vivid dream with a faceless stranger expertly licking her pussy that had left her on the brink of an incredible orgasm and she desperately needed the release of a toy in. When I first met Rene that night at the museum benefit I must admit I was instantly attracted to him. At the time I was finding ita little difficult to make enough money to support my somewhat lavish lifestyle which seems to grow more costly every minute.Up to this point I had yet to amass anything faintly resembling the "client list" that I now have today. I was very particular about what typeof "client" I was interested in cultivating I had already come to the realization that sex was the way.