At the allocated time he opened the door and outside Rose was sitting looking a little bit scared. Paul touched her elbow and told her not to worry an... that everything was going to be okay. She seemed to calm a little as he walked into the room. “Please sit down and make yourself comfortable Rose”. She did exactly that waited patiently for the treatment to begin.After talking with her for about 10 minutes and questioning her it was very obvious that Rose was a bit of a star, funny, cute as hell. "No she won't!" Derek yelled angrily. "My turn now!" And with that,Derek dragged her roughly off to bed. He was rougher than Ray, lessinventive. And when he was done, she felt even more worn out and used. And when Derek had left her, Sissy was there one more time, helping herto get up. Helping her to clean up."Now tell him you choose me!" Derek demanded when she was again in frontof the two men.But she couldn't. She simply couldn't choose between them... because shedidn't want to choose. She was warm, and friendly, and provided exceptional service as a waitress. No, she was not gorgeous in the traditional sense of the word, but she was beautiful. Not tall, she was probably around 5′ 3′ and while not model thin, she wasn’t fat either. Her legs where strong and tan, not long and lean as seen on the cover of fashion magazines but they were toned and well defined… no one would call them fat or even chubby. Today they were very visible as she was wearing a lose skirt that fell a few. By now, she had outgrown it of course, but I did not mind getting her a new one.At a specialty store called Pretty Pussy I found a size two teddy of black lace covered by gold fishnet and brought it home for my fuck toy to try on. She wiggled into it and I smoothed it down between her thighs as she tossed back her huge mob of golden hair and stood up straight, thrusting out her young breasts and smiling as I tied the gold bows down the back. When we started swapping three years ago, she was a.