“I do,” I responded. “What about her?”“She’s trying to find you,” she said. “Do you want to be found?”“I am always at home to Kare...,” I said. “Of course I want to be found. Why?”I could hear rustling of paper, “She called Pan Am and I took her call. I had to be sure you wanted to talk to her.”“I do.”“307-672-8828.” Rachael said.“That’s home,” I said.“She sounded anxious,” Rachael said.“Probably needs money,” I said. “She wouldn’t have called otherwise.”“Might be ... we usually do,” Rachael. Reluctantly, I opened my lips and immediately he placed his cock in my mouth and began to face fuck me. He was more violent than before and slammed his cock deep into my throat with long hard thrusts that made me gag as my mouth stretched around his meat. Suddenly, with a groan he started to cum and I was surprised when he pulled out and sprayed his load all over my face. Long jets of hot cum flew from his cock and as he finished his orgasm, my face was dripping with his jism. I tried to lick. ’ Abigail demanded. ‘B-but Abigail, you’re not allowed to spank me. Not on the bottom.’ Abigail gave a forceful tug that dragged him halfway down across his lap. ‘Don’t tell me what I can or can’t do.’ Poppy at once submitted and lowered his body, and Abigail yanked up the negligee to find little powder-blue panties that were a girly-tease. Infuriated, his hand went down flat and sharp. WHAP! ‘Ahwoo! Abigail, don’t, please!’ twitted Poppy. WHAP! again, and the young sissy’s soft creamy bottom. When I was in college I worked as aserver in a nice hotel restaurant. There was a regular customer who came intotown 3 or 4 times a month. He was much older than me but REALLY handsome andalways gave me great tips.I flirted with him, telling him I was lonely and between boyfriends but he neverasked me out. One week night when he was one of only a few customers, I didmore than flirt, I unbuttoned my uniform strategically and displayed one of mynipples at him.He smiled approvingly and left me his.