” She reached into her bag and pulled out two little shiny chrome objects, one looked like an egg and had a wire protruding from one end and the oth...r looked like a little Christmas tree. I remember how a warm, tingling feeling rushed through my body. “Pull your dress up over your knees, turn around, lift your bottom to me and lean on your elbows” I looked at her and tried to say something and she shook her finger, “that wasn’t a request my pet!” As I leaned down onto my elbows I felt her warm,. I inhaled deeply and held the smoke as long as I could. I immediately started to choke and passed the blunt back to Sasha. Sasha was sitting on the arm of the easy chair straddling it looking sexy. She asked me if I was hungry. I said no. Not for food anyway. We laughed. I walked over to her and started kissing her deeply and rubbing her back and bare shoulders as my tongue explored her mouth. She told me that she loved fucking me the other day and if I felt the same. I said I did feel the. We were both panting as if we'd run a mile."What are you going to tell your husband when he finds you like this?" the guy laughed."I won't need to tell him anything," I smiled up happily."He doesn't mind you fucking about?" the guy questioned."He likes it," I replied, for the first time wondering what my husband was doing."If he likes it, tell him to send you along to my room in the morning, and I'll fuck you again," he laughed, I think not knowing whether to believe me or not.Now that he'd had. Especially he was a pimp for me.He arranged neighboring teenage girls who were tempted with some money for having sex with me.Those girls who knew me to be a nice person, brilliant student from a respectable family would buzz to my coaxing quite easily. Some times, my boy-kept kept watch as I was fucking a teenage village girl. This boy always cautioned me to wear condom so that my fucking them did not land me in any untoward situation.From my university days I got strong liking both for.