This morning started particularly well with the front desk girl. She has a honey coloured tan and wears short skirts almost every day. As I stopped at...her desk to sign out the car she carried on with her work on the phone. Barely noticing me she pushed her wheeled office chair backwards to grab at some file behind her. Her legs parted and I got a long glimpse of smooth tanned thighs meeting at a shiny pair of pink knickers that were hugging her most intimate place. Lovely. I took a quick mental. She was moaning and thrusting up to meet every stroke of his tongue. She cried, Don, I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your big cock in my pussy. He quickly turned around and held his cockhead at the entrance to her steaming pussy. Are you sure you want me to do this Carolyn, Don said. Yes she said, fuck me, please. Don thrust forward and Carolyn moaned loudly as her tight pussy was stretched farther than it had ever been before. She gasped and moaned and bucked her cunt up to meet his. Stella, in the green, is famous for her use of her tongue in the most unlikely places. You can sometimes hear her clients screaming with laughter all over the House." How does she manage that?" asked Jacqui."You'll have to ask her that yourself," Martha replied, "I don't care too much as long as they pay and come back for more. I don't like it when Gloria is too stiff next day to work, though."When they were in the bar, Jacqui looked around and saw a bored nude girl winding herself. Still an amateur in the ways of the dark I was anxious for my first kill. The time was about 1:35 and the bars and clubs would be closing soon. Surely there would be a suitable suitor traipsing along out of one of these dens of depravity. I needed a companion. My sire had taught me enough to send me out on my own. Our tastes differed slightly but I was confident I would be able to find a candidate worthy of both of our affections. A steady stream of young revelers came flowing out of a club. It.