"Your beautiful! My stunning little slut!" I whispered as my finger began now stroking quickly, alternating between parting her inner lips and moving ...p to her clit.I dipped my finger in to moisten her clit. Then thrust three fingers deep into her wetness. She gasped and moved her hips up and down, moaning and whimpering. Without a word, my fingers continued with slow, long strokes up and down her clit. This went on for a few minutes, and then her hand reached between his thighs. He shifted his. When I saw my mother having a bath I was almost tempted to ask her why her nipples and hairy cunt weren,t airbrushed away. Bert also taught me how to masturbate, then took part I’m mutual masturbation sessions and eventually initiated oral sex with me though there was no way I,d let him shove his ten inches of male meat in my tender youn ass hole! Bert and I got along well most,y because we were both extremely shy around girls and our other friend Daniel joined us in our love of hunting and. . and, according to Pete, damn fine looking ones too. He'd also booked me for one evening massage in a guest's room. His final words to me were, "Well, since you don't work here I can't fire you, but try to leave the reputation of the Inn unsullied as you slave away on those luscious female bodies all afternoon."Pam Saunders from Chicago was my one o'clock. She arrived in the spa, and my jaw dropped open – she was drop-dead gorgeous; about my age, she wore a short tennis skirt that accentuated. .Everything above me was bullets. As I lied pinned to the marble floor,the guard robots poured hot, flying lead into the air above me in azero-tolerance, no-bullshit, absolutely-everything-must-die torrent ofSky Tower Security Enforcement. Although he hadn't been brandishing anyof his own firearms outside, I wasn't sure whether Spot had a gun ornot; it wasn't like I had taken a full inventory of his arsenal while Iwas swinging upside-down. Regardless, he must have been having fun,because in.