That brings a second and a third orgasm. I finally pull him up, wanting his cock in me and unable to wait any longer. I reach down and guide him insid... me. He thrust in quickly and the fullness feels so good. I tilt my hips up meeting each of his thrusts. “Yes fuck my pussy, Oh god that feels good.” He thrust hard and deep and soon I can’t hold back, “Oh yeah, I’m cumming I’m gonna cum on your cock.” He speed up and rubs against my clit just right as his cock head massages my g-spot. My pussy. She smiled as she imagined Ambrose there with her and saying to her with his impish grin, which both entranced and enraged her, “That’s 72 on the old Fahrenheit scale.” A monitor on the wall said the outside temperature was already only 10 degrees. “Yes, Ambrose, that’s 50 on the old scale,” she said to herself. It would not be Em walking weather in the morning until at least elevenses, she thought. At nine o’clock the buzzer at the entrance door to the suite sounded. She checked the monitor.. But they both counted on anotherfew years and enjoyed dancing coupled with the attention they got from maleand female alike. Then Rachel came on the scene! Barely nineteen, with her cute girl-next-door look, raven tresses and flawlessskin, she wasn't old enough to drink alcohol under State law but was a promiscuouslittle slut who shamelessly poached customers away from the other dancers.When not on stage she would flaunt her slim, youthful body and throw herselfat any unattached customer who. “They’re indifferent to me, but it’s hard to make a profit if the base materials are so expensive. If I can cut my overheads, I can make life somewhat easier for myself, or at least buy a few luxuries,” she shrugged.“I’m not sure what any exchange rates would be,” I said thoughtfully. “But if we can work something out, I’ll supply you with silk, yes?” I queried.“Ugh! How the mighty have fallen,” she sighed. “But, yes, we have a deal.”“Is your freedom worth it?” Roxanne asked.“It is ....