At this point in time I was fresh out of college and working. I worked for a Guy that did construction and landscaping. He liked me a lot so he gave m... a job at good pay. Everyday it was the same routine and I needed a break. So. . . I went onto this dating site and decided to look for a male friend, JUST FRIENDS lol. I received a response to my add from a descent looking Guy named chip. For not being gay anymore I was physically impressed. He had dark hair, stubble, nice eyes, and cute lips.. I found that a lot of people stayed in high-class establishments that weren't yet outrageously expensive, who liked to give the impression of being richer than they really are, and so I met my fair share of "aristocrats" and "businessmen", "executives" and "managers" on that trip. One of them was Rosa.Rosa was an older woman, maybe in her late forties or early fifties, with permed brunette hair and a nice round face. She dressed fancy, but without taste, usually wearing white pants and. It could have been ten minutes or thirty when Kim leaped up straddled Mrs Watson’s face and started rubbing her pussy over the gag ball that was in Mrs Watson’s mouth, yelling I’am cuming, of fuck me I’m cuming now fuck me I need to cum, Kim was running her pussy hard and fast over that ball that it did not last more than a minute as Kim started letting her juices flow over that gag ball onto Mrs Watson’s cheeks and chin. As Kim pulled out her toy of the evening she just smiled at us and sat. “No! Not true. Not true. Not true!” Her voice ... querulous, odd tone to it.I took a deep breath and was about to turn to look at Dulcie. Out of my depth, yes. But she was there beside me, radiating serenity.“Alice,” she was speaking quietly. “Look at me, Alice.”“No ... stay away from me. Who are you? Like Don. He scared me too.”“Alice ... don’t you want to be free?”“Free?” That voice was different again. “If Alice is free, what happens to me?”“AH!” Dulcie’s voice held ... what? Satisfaction?.