“So please come home and take his place “She’s craving your stiff cock “A huge black prick is what she wants “As solid as a rock” Richard ...nd Peter reached the house My prick was up you, Mother And really giving you a fuck As we kiss one another I shoot my load up Mother Which she is pleased to take But just she is taking it I felt her start to quake I glance about me, with alarm Where Rich and Peter sneaked Into the room, without their clothes Just as we both had peaked So, then, beside the. He looked up at me. “Sarah, come all over my hand, on my face. Come.” That did it. It spread from my belly to my thighs. I felt my cunt contracting and then something liquid gushed out of me, maybe even shot out. A scream surfaced from the depths of my being. “Ohhh…oh…Fuck!” It was deafening. He was below me laughing triumphantly. “That’s it baby, squirt for me!” I literally heard what sounded like a fountain soaking the sheets. I gasped and was somewhere between laughing and crying. I was. I told her to wear a pants suit, but no blouse or bra. As we entered the restaurant, I unbuttoned a couple of the jacket’s top buttons. She agreed to cup her shoulders and lean forward when the male waiter was around the table. We sure got good service. Next, I got her to go mattress shopping without panties. We got good customer service there too. I asked her to go shoe shopping, but she refused, saying that would look too intentional. I did get her to come out of the hotel bathroom naked,. “One fifty.” I pause for a minute, unsure I heard correctly. “Hundreds?” I ask to clarify. Catching on to my shock, Big Joe starts laughing hysterically, slapping his thigh as he tries to catch his breath. “Baby girl, what do you think this is, a candy shop?” he laughs out. A few heads turn and I suddenly am self-conscious of being a fifteen year old girl in a house full of criminals and convicts. “No, maybe if I’d had some warning I would have expected it, all I brought is fifty.” I reply.