Dominique told her husband that if he brought Sir Galahad home that she could show us how well he learned his job. He rushed off to his store.Meanwhil... Dominique asked me if I want to fuck her and loose my virginity. I sure did. It wasn’t long before she was holding onto my waist and putting my cock in her pussy. It sure wasn’t long after that, that I was cumming in her.All too soon Sir Galahad was back and I was filming him licking her pussy and her crying out how good he was. Her husband. ”“You can my darling, I’d love that,” she assured me. “Let’s go into the bedroom.”She took my hand as she stood up and I stood up next to her. For the first time I looked at her naked body next to me. She had shaved her pubic hair, another contrast with Maggie who has only ever given herself a slight trim to enable her to wear a swimsuit without showing any hair. I saw the start of her inviting pussy. My mouth was dry, and I felt dizzy with excitement at what was to come. We walked out of. Without getting a lick of much work as I could have done, I finally clocked out at four and got in my car. Heading home letting the music fill the air all around me as I tried to combat all the early thoughts I had let fill my head at work. When I arrived I was greeted at the door by my two youngest daughters. I bent down giving Savannah, my six-year-old a kiss on the cheek. "Ah! How was mama's little girl today?" I asked stepping inside the door and closing it behind me."It was great mama! I. Sometimes together with me, sometimes alone. I’ll be fucking her a lot myself, despite our rather strained relationship,” I warned my Latin lover.“Very well, but one thing changes now and for good. No more rubbers. None. You’re my bread and butter now. A full-time puta is a full-time puta. You’re my only client now. I’ll fuck anyone you want me to fuck, but they’re not my clients. You are. You’re paying for me. I work for you. Only you. So, no more condoms for you, mister. And that whole ... no.