I asked how much of a donation I should offer and Teresa gave me a quick “menu” of the services available. Randi had already had my erection stic...ing up out of my boxers as Teresa spoke. “Randi is good with her hands and would appreciate a $25 donation, or $50 if you want her to use her mouth, and she won’t spill a drop. She can ride you for $50 if you prefer and we have condoms. We can do a double for you, which is $150 but if either one of us comes, you get a discount.” I have not paid for. I’d prefer to just drop you off someplace rather than get involved in something that is not my business.”“My father said the same thing, but I told him that I felt safe with you and would prefer to stay with you if it was possible.”“Why would you say something like that?”“I am a good judge of character.”“Okay. Tell me about your husband.”“Daniel was my father’s choice. It was a mistake. I told my father it was a mistake and he didn’t listen to me. Now I got myself in a bind and the only way out. “I know, and that was only orgasm number two - pretty cool, huh?”“Very cool, and very unfair.”She laughed as she grabbed my cock, using it to lead me to the bathroom. “C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up. You may not be ready to suck my cock – yet – but I’m desperate to suck yours.”“Just when I thought you couldn’t top your last offer…”She more than topped it; she blew it – and me – completely away. We touched, tickled, and stroked, wet and soapy, our bodies sliding against each other, our hands. "Her slender fingers lightly grazed my hard cock through my pants as she said this. She also readjusted her luscious ass against my leg, and I could swear I could feel the heat radiating from her wet little pussy where it touched me.A short while earlier, I had been sitting with my girlfriend, Melinna, on that very couch. The number of guests had dwindled down at the raucous party, and the opulent villa was now sparsely inhabited, though the music still pounded from the DJ. Winding down, we had.