" Well, I am young. One day my looks just won't be marketable any more. But I'm in this trade for the money and I don't have to do nearly as much work...as a Gamma or a Beta to earn tons more than they can." Well, infinitely more than me," sniffed Binta bitterly."I'm sorry, sweetest. I keep forgetting you're not here voluntarily. And if I were only a Beta, I don't think I'd bother either. It'd hardly be worth the effort. But for me: where else could I work at my age to afford a luxury flat in the. My slippery hand stroked my own shaft, and I jerked myself while he repeatedly entered and withdrew from my lubricated end. I could feel him entering me deeper and deeper with each thrust. My breasts were bouncing back and forth along with my body and I could not help but shout with joy each time he rammed me. My high heels made my ass stand further out, and I leaned my elbows on the kitchen table so that I was as open to him as possible. After a short while I could feel his pelvis slap. Now I’m working on your left leg, with my hands starting low across your thigh, slowly moving closer and closer to your pussy. I go back to your right leg, and say I want to give some more time and attention to your thighs, and you sigh your approval. You feel yourself both relaxing and yet starting to feel slightly aroused each time my thumbs get close to you. This time, as I climb up to the top of your leg, my index finger brushes the fabric of your panties, and you gasp and open your eyes. .which just led me to miss my Lady Pinksmile:( This was around 6 in the evening and we got off the phone at about 7. After we talked I got back into my research, but it made me sad because she wasn't there to share it with...fast forward to 10:30...and I get a text message from her checking to make sure I still "loved her, missed her, really want to kiss her" I called her a dickhead for rubbing it in that I couldn't right then because she was with friends in the next town over. Well being the.