“I haven’t even started to edge you yet! You’re not asking me to break my promise are you?”My heart skipped a beat as I realized I didn’t kn...w what to say. “I just want you so bad mistress. I’m on fire.”“Mmmm… Just the way I want you, baby. Are you ready to begin?” Then she laughed and said in her low husky voice, “I guess you don’t really have a say, do you?”I moaned again as she walked out of sight behind me.She came back with a pillow, towel, spray bottle, bottle of tingling lubricant, and a. She received compensation for her entertainment services, and, she was well compensated. Her personal bank account had grown wildly ever since her first party. Many would call her a common prostitute. They would be wrong. There was nothing common about Janie. She was a cum-hungry slut who happened to get paid very well to do something she would be doing anyway.Janie had been a wild slut for about a year when a wealthy friend called. Sean wanted her to entertain at his estate the following. " I didn't even think of answering. I felt my strap fall and Makuo's fingers traced down the front of my shoulder onto my chest, brushing lightly over the top of my breast. I moaned at the feeling, which probably gave them all the answer they needed.Tope knelt down in front of me, hands on my knees, while Chijioke pulled my other strap over my shoulder. Makuo's fingers explored the top of my breast, exposing it by pulling the cup of my top down and finding its way to my nipple. We both moaned. We were both dragging a towel beside us. I didn’t care what anybody saw. I was laughing as hard as everybody else.She crawled in her bed first and turned on her side facing me. I crawled in next, put my hand on her back, pulled her up tight against me, and we arranged our arms and legs without any problems. I put my cheek, my left red one, against her soft smooth cheek, took a couple of deep breaths, and relaxed. I didn’t need to say anything and she didn’t either.Perhaps she drank from me as I.