“I’m so sorry, but it felt good and I started banging back and squeezing his cock with my pussy, and he unloaded inside me. After that, he removed...the rest of my clothes and we went to sleep in the condo bed.” Inwardly I was really agitated but still was able to appear composed. “’Then early in the morning I felt my pussy being rubbed again, and my clit being massaged, and I was disoriented. I realized that it was Mr. Morris and not you, but I let him fuck me again, because he made me feel so. "I could sense from his face and body language that my honest response totally defused the situation. "You're not the first guy to do that, trust me."I smiled when he said that. "I don't doubt that."This turned into a shower conversation. We exchanged names, we chatted about our classes, and we kept on talking as we dried ourselves off and went to our lockers, which were in the same row and just across from each other.A few minutes later we were both dressed and ready to leave the building. And. “And very excited.The lounge had been arranged so that two couches side by side faced a raised platform with a mattress on it covered in what looked like red silk – a bit like a stage where the show would take place. John introduced us to Janet and Barry, another hot-looking young couple, though Janet was clearly very nervous and kept fingering her shiny brown hair, which hung in ringlets to her shoulders. Tessa put her arm round Janet and said “Janet's been hearing all about our little shows. It simplified things greatly. Likewise, boys wanting to do business with her had to dress in wide, baggy shorts and no underwear. When they met her in the nearby park, they had to sit somewhere nearby and position themselves in a way that clearly displayed their boyhood to her. If she met their eye and nodded, the deal was on and they were to discretely follow her home. The site of this boy's plump, rosy nutsack was still vivid in her mind's eye.The boy gave a loud sigh as he felt her smooth,.