Carol felt sure that she could sense a tension in Anne.‘Are these all right to wear Anne?’‘They look fantastic. Nice and tight on your legs and ...ackside.’Carol smiled back at her, enjoying her by obvious power and attraction over Anne.Carol looked Anne squarely in the eyes and slid out the slacks she had only just put on and turned to Anne so that she had a full view of her 43 inch hips. The firm, dimple free twin orbs of her naked arse were having an obvious effect on Anne. ‘Perhaps this pair. Emily had to stop kissing Adam otherwise she might have bitten his tongue off so she stroked Catherine's head as her female lover continued to use her tongue on Emily's pussy.Catherine stood and the women kissed again so Emily could taste what Catherine had been tasting. Whilst the women kissed, Adam dragged Catherine's trousers down and her large firm buttocks came into view. He soon had her knickers down too and he was kissing her bare arse.Catherine was loving having her buttocks kissed and. She whimpered, a look of fright on her face as she moved frantically against the tool, trying in any way possible to reduce the pain and risk of injury. Suddenly, it entered almost freely. She yelped, half from the agony and half from the triumphant knowledge that the searing pain would not get any worse. Lauren felt it go deeper, knowing for sure that he had entered her with all the width. She pushed, exercising her muscles as though she wanted to go to the toilet. "Yes, good girl, it's gone. Only prostitutes had any license to encroach at all on male preserves, and then only on the very margins of it. Along main roads in the wilderness, at the very edges of towns and cities, by desolate industrial wastelands. And there they would stand, or sit, Tracey and Buttercup amongst them actively seeking out the men's attention.There were no laws against prostitution in Gomorrah, although Tracey got to learn from her clients that there were still stigmas associated with it. A man wouldn't.