I continued: "Perhaps it would be good if you thought this over for a while. You have my phone number, so why don't you call me in a week or so? Does ...hat sound good to you?".Again Derrick nodded, but then he said: "I am really sure about this, Mr. Ehto. I kinda wanna do it now".I smiled at him and said: "Okay Derrick, we can do it now, but there is one more thing."As Derrick looked at me questioningly, I said: "Please call me Michael".Derrick seemed greatly relieved. He quickly kissed me. Dizzy from deciphering phantasm versus reality, I could not tear my gaze from them on the bed. Burning with lust, I rid myself of my clothes, crawled onto the bed, positioned myself next to Paul’s back, and drew myself against him. I spooned him, he spooned her. My eyes started shutting down, and I started sinking into the heated lust. I smoothed my palm over his back, caressed his spine with my fingers. I felt, and then examined closely, the slight welts from scratches on his back. I traced. This was too much pleasure! She wanted him to stop, but she couldn’t.For the first time in her life, she wasn’t in control. In fact, she was probably having the least intimate sex of her life: she was half-naked from the waist down to her knees with her upper body fully clothed, her legs were pressed on her chest, she laid on her back while a man with his pants dropped to his ankles fucked her on her own kitchen platform. Not any man, the man she hated the most till a few hours back.The humping. She said to the men standing there, "Guys this is Linda. She loves cock and she wants to be gang-banged badly. So double fuck her, triple fuck her, she loves sucking cock; so you boys have fun with her."One of the three black men said, "We're gonna fuck you silly. When you leave you will be wore out."Madam Rose said, "Johnny honey, if I would bet, I would bet on Linda. I think you boys are going to be the ones wore out today."Madam Rose kept flipping back and fourth to both stages. She was.