Blaylock required, I had the right tool for the job.Dirty sex was what the guys said Mrs. Blaylock liked. She’d pretend to be shy and reluctant when...what she really wanted was a guy to tell her what to do, to make her do nasty things, things a respectable lady would never do.I was a little fuzzy on what those things were, though. What was dirty sex, exactly? I certainly had no experience with it – not because I wasn’t interested, but because my wife was a prig with a broomstick up her butt that. I'm humanmyself, as are, um, Stephanie and Lauren. Rae Nan is a -- um --" Shehesitated, not finding a ready word in this language she was speaking, andcoined an ad-hoc compound: "a camel-centaur. And Natalie is an ifrit."That word wasn't quite right either, but it was a closer fit than simplycalling Tvalenn a "centaur", which here seemed to refer exclusively tothe horse-men of the north."Cool...! Anyway, if you're a human your body should be fine when youget back; she's not going to get you. Then she felt it, something pressing at her pussy lips, forcing an entrance to her pleasure zone, My God she thought, it feels so big! No need for lubrication, his manhood slowly pushed in, inch by inch, she could feel it stretching her until his pelvic bone touched hers. A slow rhythm started, his manhood eased out of her until the head almost came out, she tensed her muscles to hold it but she didn't need to, the onslaught came again, slowly at first then gradually building in intensity,. He got up for a few minutes and returned with an large brown envelope and tossed it next to me. I opened it up and it held quite a few photos of me fucking and sucking a bunch of different men, but the majority of them were of me and Neil. I reiterated the fact that I was a porn actress and he knew that I had been a prostitute before coming to LA, so why would he be upset with me fucking a few other men. He told me that he didn’t mind if I fucked others for business, but not for pleasure. He.