I hadn’t thought of this in my plan. I opened the lid and there were lots of clothes in there. I stuck my hand in and fumbled around like a lucky di... and then looked in. I wanted some used pants.Then, I saw a couple of white and black ones. Frantically, I grabbed the white ones and pulled them out. Stuffed them in my pockets and put everything back in the basket and closed the lid.There was maybe three minutes left on my alarm. I stopped and still couldn’t hear any movement. I had time to look. " "Have either of you ever had a boyfriend?" "We've both had a few, but they never lasted long. Most guys have a hard time accepting our profession. The guys who have tried all wanted to reform us. We were a challenge to them. You know, I'm so hot that I turned a whore into an honest woman. Of course once they think they've reformed us they lose interest in the relationship." "That's happened?" Mel nodded. "To both of us." "I'm sorry." "It's okay, it's part of growing up. Sometimes people have. It was not long in coming.I found myself held tight to him as his cock threw jets of burning semen against the back of my throat. I swallowed as best I could and I felt the guy quivering with pleasure.Then I looked at my poor husband tied there. Now his cock was no longer flaccid. Instead it stood higher and stiffer than I could imagine.I felt anger and surprise, but also some pleasure; at last I had done something that aroused him.The second man yanked my hair to bring me to my feet; saying we. ”“Yes, I want to fuck you up the ass.”“Whose ass do you want to fuck?”“Rebecca’s. I definitely want to fuck Rebecca up the ass!”She looked down between my legs and saw my hard-on straining at the denim.“It looks like you’re a little excited down here,” she said, and moved close and touched me for the first time by placing her hand on my penis. “Let’s let him out so he’s more comfortable.”She opened my pants and pulled them to the floor and sat back. She traced two fingers all around my cock and.