And I thought, that maybe, there was another way.’ ‘You want to sleep with men for money?’ Sylvia asked bluntly, with great surprise. Shrugging ...er shoulders, she said, ‘I’ve been married, it’s not like I’ve never been with a man. Anyway, I was mostly just curious.’ ‘I charge them ten dollars,’ she said. Looking Victoria up and down, she said, ‘You could probably get fifteen for the first little while. You’re not too used yet. And if you do more than one a day, you can make money quickly.’. Lenny squeezed a hand between them, sliding it into the panties of her bikini bathing suit. Her cunt was soaking wet, her clit anxious for the next step. She felt his fingers exploring her, even more gently than when she touched herself, harder and ever harder to bring herself to her nightly orgasm.Sara pressed forward, the weight of her stomach pushing down on her hand. She slid up and down on his body, her own taking over from her hand, masturbating Lenny, dry-humping him if you will, while. "We happen to know of your little escapade out in the parking lot and your quick little scene in here" she said to me as she ran her hand over my shoulder and down my back. I felt her reach the back of my bra and hesitate, "Why don't you unfasten your blouse for us" she then told me as I looked back at her and then at my boss. Getting even more nervous and looking at my boss who was now smiling, "You mean right now?" I asked her. It was then she reached around me and ran her hands over my tits. “I am not satisfied. But, then again, neither are you, and that is part of your problem.” I felt my back pressing against the side of the car as Tom pushed himself closer into me. “When was the last time you felt a hard cock pressed against you, Faith?” “I’m marrying Roger,” I protested. “You are just jealous.” “The only person who is jealous around here is Charles, Faith. And I can assure you, Roger is going to make sure that Charles isn’t upset for too long.” “You are lying,” I spat. “I.