Jenni’s moans were anything but quiet now. Loud were her cries of delight as Hanks fingers found sensitive places to tease. Jenni stood on her tippy...toes when Hank first ran his long middle finger into her, then sank down in pleasure as he slowly pushed it farther and farther up inside her. Hank withdrew his wiggling finger and Jenni cried out in disappointment, but her sadness was short lived. Hank lifted Jenni’s dress up on her back, slipped his arms around Jenni’s midsection and pulled her. They talked about how their boyfriends like to feel their tits; both Amy and Pam had big breasts, double the size of Casey's own tits. Casey did not add much, but she listened and she started to imagine how it must be to have sex with a man.She was fantasying tonight as she lay on her bed naked and masturbating. She was thinking about the tall blonde boy in her math class that had broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long powerful legs. She imagined that the blonde guy was on top of her thrusting. I mean, hey, he turned an innocent, young man into a completeidiot of a slut. But before you go passing any judgment on me, spendsome time in my shoes. You see, I run a very, very, very successful inter-dimensionalservice. One that certain goody goods may not find too moral. But myladies enjoy the job they do, and the customers seem to enjoy it too. My "house", as you people would call it, is located at 32985Flexium Universe just past the multi-universally famous, Hotel of theNight. It's the. I’m instantly excited at the thought, wet panties, and hard nipples. It’s not only about the amazing naughty sex we have but also about the attraction. He is incredibly handsome and sexy but he makes me feel like I’m sexy. He makes me feel like someone wants me. He kisses me passionately and touches me all over and I feel good again. I’m smiling loads and it’s because he wants me. My husband doesn’t and I don’t know why and I have tried all sorts but I gave up after years of trying and even.