‘not really’ I replied. At this Vicky stood up, shit I thought thats the end of that, she then moved the desktop and sat back down. ‘is that bet...er’ she asked ‘can you see more clearly now’?. Could i see more clearly???she had sat back down with her kness just about as far apart as she could get them with her skirt high around her thighs. The view was astounding, yes she was wearing stockings, I gazed in wonderment at the naked flesh between her stocking tops and her white panties, my fantisy. He's so good. She's writhing around on the bed, grabbing his hair. I think she just came; her body is relaxing now."Amy moaned. "You're very good. Are you sure you haven't done this before?" I shook my head. She sighed, "You're just a natural." What do you see in DeShawn's room?"Amy turned to look. "He's spread her legs wide. Looks like the missionary position. Now he's pressing his cock against her pussy lips. I hope she's wet. Oh, and he's not using a condom. Good, she'll feel it more and. Ken made no resistance as she led him to the kitchen.Karen stood close to Ken. She was in his personal space and he seemed a bit nervous. “I hope I did not embarrass you. I sometimes forget when I am home alone to ... well to dress properly. I find this much more comfortable. So tell me Ken, is Taylor taking good care of you.” Ken started to fidget as Karen moved closer.Karen had Ken almost backed up to the wall when he asked nervously, “What do you mean?”“I know you two are having sex. And I. I felt guilty about him going to the ATM to get money to buy me. I vowed I would make sure he could afford it or give it back to him.I sat on the stool and relieved myself, still looking at the wide-eyed girl in the mirror.“My god! What if he was a cop?” I mouthed quietly. I willed myself to calm down. I assured myself that it would embarrass him immensely if I backed out of the deal now.“So, I guess I am ... a hooker ... ohmigod!”’ It was an incredible thought.He knocked on the door. “Are you.