"You'll know what will happen."Sabrina said stronger, "I want to have sex." I can do that with you."Diana said, "She's a little nervous. She has to do...it." Has to?" I questioned. "What's going on?" I didn't want to be a part of anything that forced a girl to have sex."I want to," Sabrina changed."Sit down on the bed and talk to me." I said it with some authority.Both girls complied."Now what's going on?" I asked."I want to have sex," Sabrina said."I gather that but what's this about having to. It tastes horrible when cold. So just put those two slices in the refrigerator to cool off, while we eat our supper. Then you can feed Ellen."David simply shook his head, smiled and opened the door to the ice box.After a nice leisurely dinner, and dessert, David played with Sharon for a few minutes, amazed at the delicate child, and then set about his duties. He grabbed the cold meatless-loaf, moved it to a paper plate and headed down the basement, flipping on the light as he started down the. I was to tired to do anything but let him cum In me. He had other ideas and lit me a cigarette before sitting me on his cock and laying back to watch me, I tried to be sexy as I could with the smoking as the fucking was to much, I was nackered, I sat on him moving gently but he wanted more, I got on my back and he asked me to hold the cigarette in my mouth as he fucked me for a bit. He was loving me smoking him. I dropped the cigarette in the ash tray as my orgasm hit and I’m glad I did because. This went on for awhile, but eventually it became a routine though I did continue to meet and blow a lot of guys and at this point was probably averaging a dozen or so loads of cum a week between the occasional girl meetings and the regular guys I was servicing.And then a trip to San Francisco became a turning point for me.I was out there on business and during that trip I was spending virtually all my time except for the business meetings themselves as a girl - and during a social thing.