Most nights James has taken to visiting me at bedtime and he has developed better techniques and I would swear his cock is getting a lot more exercise...that he gets with me. James has taken to caressing sucking and nibbling my breast and teasing the nipples whilst at the same time using his fingers to good effect using my clit and opening my labia before inserting into my cunt and then strumming the ribbed area. All of which gave me great pleasure in the absence of Phillips ability to perform.. "Good whore, you're already making a little money this morning. Look"I then noticed a part of the chat window that said "Tips Received", and the number had climbed to over $100. I felt like such a whore, not quite like last time, but the familiar humliation was growing again. I whimpered more as I accepted my fate. "Yes Daddyy...oohhh" The fucking and name calling continued for several more minutes. Daddy had me repeat what I said before about my last experience, but with even more detail, as. She said with a smile “do you like them?” and cupped them with her hands. I was looking into her eyes as I put my arms around her and kissed her, she placed her hand at the back of my head and kissed me deeply. It was slow and very sensual kiss, my hands moved down to her arse and squeezed her cheeks. The kiss finally broke after 5minutes with her saying “it would be more comfortable upstairs”. I looked round, the front door lead into an amazing Victorian kitchen and in the centre was a huge. They were playing at Barb's place and it was 5 a.m. Bette had to scurry about the neighborhood to get to her house which was situated on a cul-de-sac. Even though Bette and Barb's homes were back to back, there was no connecting street, which meant Bette had to run several blocks down main avenues and back to her own small street before reaching home. Luckily, she kept a spare house key hidden under a large planter by the front door. But it had taken a good twenty minutes before Bette was.