. toes in my mouth, and she keeps gasping the more I put into my mouth. I get all 5 of them in there, and run my tongue alone the pads, she just moans...a little bit. Until now I never noticed where her hands have been. she is playing with me using foot, one hand up her top playing with her nipples, and the up her skirt rubbing herself.I get even harder, and pull her foot out of my mouth. Putting it down over my cock, so I can slide it between her feet. She looks at me licking her lips. I reach. "I could see in his eyes he wasn't just saying all that, he actually meant it and that made me feel better.Word had spread fast, because when I showed up the next morning, there was a plate in the middle of the table with money already stacked on it. I immediately felt at ease knowing they were true to their word and felt much more comfortable, like I was being taken care of. But that just made me want to take care of them and ALL their needs even more. I was pulling out all the tricks, milking. The other man got behind me. Stuffing his hands down my stocking tops, he pushed his erect penis into my helpless bottom. I tried to squeal but the cock filling my throat prevented anything more than a muffled groan. I could see camera flashes going off as the two men began to spitroast me, sodomising my mouth and ass with no mercy whatsoever. This continued for several minutes until the man behind me gave a final thrust and, gripping my hips, shot his entire load deep inside me. This triggered. But I HAD told her about it. Explicitly. I had even compared having sex with someone who wasn’t tested to playing Russian Roulette with my semi-auto as opposed to a revolver.”“That’s a pretty fair analogy,” Jessica said. “Seriously. You are, in effect, having sex with every single person your partner has ever been with. Or, put another way, the unluckiest person they have had sex with. Taking chances is dangerous. I made that point forcefully to Abbie.”“You know about that?”“She asked my advice.