“Fuck me,” I panted, my hands lacing into his hair. “Fuck me right now, Drew, oh my god,” I moaned, pleading, scratching every inch of his ski... I could reach. “Patience, Anna,” he growled, sending shivers down my spine, almost right to my clit. His lips left my nipples and travelled down my stomach. Soon my bottoms were down as well. He kissed the top of my warm, wet folds before diving in, his tongue lapping and swirling around my clit. I jumped from the contact, bucking into his mouth. His. I show her the cover, and I allow her to give me a brief smile of approval. Then I lead her over to the toys and aids, displayed on a huge wall that runs the entire length of the store. As I look at the vibrators, one of the men moves over to the wall, about ten feet from us. He looks at Maria, and then at me with an expression that is almost asking if she is available for play. I merely glare at him and shake my head slightly, making it clear that my slut is not for sharing… at least not. It seemed that involving his mother was the worst thing that could happen so I decided to pursue why.By carefully questioning him I gained his trust to the point that he confided in me that his mother was a drunk and on those occasions when he had not had time to do his homework he had had to take care of her. Having had some experience with alcoholism in my family I asked him how he had to take care of her. He reluctantly explained how she would sometimes pass out and he would have to carry. She refilled the glass immediately. I decided to stay naked; after all they are going to work on me. As I waited I ran my hand over my nipples, I felt how hard they were and involuntarily started to pinch them. They started to grow harder, and I could feel myself start to get that feeling of arousal when Susan came back with another stunning young woman. Her name was Lori. She was a brunette, not as tall as Susan, but just as big in the chest. My attendants partially disrobed themselves. Susan.