While the other orgasms had built up quickly, this one took its time. Such were the extremes of the sensations her body was being subjected to, she wa...n't sure she could survive coming again, but it was too late to get her defenses up again. She was his to do with as he saw fit.He saw fit to force a finger in her ass as he drove into her, and she was so surprised that she cried out far louder than she should have, even though they were both so sweaty that it went in without too much. " Joan confessed to the auburn-haired woman who sat across from her.They were in a plush cocktail lounge, drinking a leisurely martini... at Carla's invitation. Carla had spotted Joan Pearson that afternoon in her favorite Hairdresser's Salon.Like many prostitutes, Carla didn't really like men. She tolerated them... but she really got her best kicks with women. Actually, she swung both ways, almost equally. Men provided her with the necessities... and many of the luxuries of life... but with. Neha lifted my tied legs up and Monica put her face on my ass and started licking my asshole. She was spitting on it and sucking like a whore. Neha was looking at me and smiling. I left some moans out of my tied mouth. She was jerking my dick with her left hand to pull out my pre-cum. She licked it with her left hand sexily.Neha always had soft corner to me and she told Monica to take off the cloth from my mouth but they knew that I would start shouting at them as soon as they remove it. So. Yes, honey, I’m fine.”Determined now to keep her vocalizations under control, she again found the ultimate pleasure as the images in her mind kept vacillating between David and the mysterious young man of her dreams.“Oh my God!” she breathed to herself. “What am I doing?”She tossed and turned for more than an hour before sleep brought relief, but once again her dreamed were filled with sex and surrender to the young man who ravished her unrelentingly.Monday brought school for David and Gwen was.