It scared me a little to know that it turned me on the way it did, but turn me on it did. Ever since, vivid images of the scenario have been playing a...d replaying in my mind. I’ve stroked myself a hundred times imagining us taking this daring, erotic step. I can’t believe it but this is real, this is REALLY happening. I’ve thought about you doing this for years (yes...for years!) and now within a few moments you’ll be bringing my most erotic fantasies to life. One last glance deep into my eyes. Her pussy, filled with Koos’ dick, was wet and puffy. Her tits bounced up and down as she used her legs to slam down on Kosie. Their fucking was beautiful and a reminder how I never had that kind of love during my marriage. Then Koos stimulated her clit with his fingers and grabbed her soft bouncing breast with the other hand. It was as if they wanted us to see them in that position. When Rita saw us, she smiled and threw back her head in ecstasy, her legs slipping off the couch. I wanted to. "They usually ended up like you and Sam were, living on the streets. Most tried to get work, or tried to sell things to buy food. Some were apprenticed to blacksmiths and printers and the like. I read an account of one girl in the 1830s who worked for a woolen mill. She made a dollar a week and managed to survive on it." Jeez. I thought we had it bad," Sam said."Actually, being apprenticed wasn't so bad. They didn't get any money for the work they did, but they were fed and clothed and had. "Christ Tom what you think of me? Blubbering on your shoulder like a little girl".With that Tom pulled away from me held my face in his hands and said "you've got to tell me what's going on"I knew that if I wanted to keep Tom as a friend, and I really did, (tonight had reminded me how safe, secure I felt in his company), I would have to at least give him the outlines of what had happened. Interestingly, perhaps the one thing I should have felt most nervous about, the size of my cock and its.