Though small her breasts were round and firm. Her areolar were small dark circles the size of a two pound coin with delicate firm nipples. It had been...so long since Myka had a man in her life. The last time had ended badly. She was forced to move. Change her name and leave her past behind.But now she was beginning to get desperate again, her collection was no longer fulfilling her need and now her appetite was becoming unquenchable. And there seemed to be no men that would look at her. She. "Has itbeen a half hour already?" she asked. "Well never mind. Bring her inand put her where she'll be out of the way for now."Shanika felt as if she were luggage being delivered to a traveler'shotel room. The negro girl let go of the chain leaving Shanikastanding near the wall in the entrance way. She looked around hersurroundings and saw a couch and two big easy chairs facing a heavywooden coffee table. A desk and chair were facing a wall with adoorway in it. Through the open door, She. Her finger invaded, the soapy digit sliding in easily. She loved the squeeze of his sphincter around her finger as it slid in, then she began to slide her finger gently in and out. Terence moaned, and she felt a little triumph that she had persuaded him to accept this. She wanted him to experience all the joys she could provide, and one day … she smiled … one day he would find more than a finger inside him. She plied a little stronger, and then, as the motion became strident she felt him. “Thanks. I think.” I politely replied and continued stocking drinks. By the time I was done, it was almost midnight and last orders. When I stood up, he had just finished his drink and signalled for another round by wagging his finger at me. “It’s last rounds. Bar closes in 5 mins.” He leaned in. “You ever break the rules, Benji?” He stared at me intensely, like he was trying to break into my mind. I felt a rush of fear and excitement. Something felt alarming about this but also enticing. Yes,.