The second guy had a nice size dick, but couldn't fuck to save his life. If it wasn't for me stopping every few minutes so he could calm down, I never...would have came that one quick time. The last guy was the worst of all, I gave him head, and he came in my hair! After that he couldn't even get it back up, so I kicked him out and went back to my old trusty toys which never failed me, and swore off club losers for good. Neither Rachel nor Grace had anything bad to say about their dates. "How about I go to the left, andyou go to the right. Deal?" My first instinct was to say "hell no" andfollow his lead. Then again, if I were to do that, he would never get offmy case and every time I got scared he would relish it in. I couldn't lethim do that."Sounds like a plan," I said with a smirk on my face. Not that I was atall confident, but I took in a little bit of pride that I had found a wayto rid myself of him for at least some period of time. Without anotherword we went our separate. Now here is a document I drafted for Heather'sprivate files. The next document was a very legal looking slavecontract. I signed my life away as I signed it."That document, in this country, of course, has no legal signifiganceit is more a morally binding agreement between the two of you. Butremember, she has your POA, you really have nowhere else to go withoutHeather's good graces if you dishonor it."Miss Heather and Sonia made a bit of small talk and then we left.I was not used to being in. My nipples instantly hardened and my pussy was awash with fresh dew as I beheld the most arousing scenery of hot passionate sex. On the king sized bed was Gabrielle on her back with her legs spread wide and in between her open thighs was Santos thrusting away in and out of her as she moaned in tune with the rhythm of his hard muscular body. I licked my lips nervously and whipped my head left and then right to make sure I wasn’t being observed, and then I slipped my hand past the waist band of.