" A prostitute stands on a corner or sits on a barstool and takes on anyone who has the price. You would be more of a high class call girl. You wouldn...t be looking for customers; it would all be set up ahead of time. Say Bill calls me and says he will be in town on the twentieth for some meetings and he has to stay the night. He asks me if I can find him some company so I say sure and I call one of the girls on my list." So you are a pimp?" Nope. I don't take a dime for setting him up with a. She looked up and smiled and took hold of my dick and started stroking it. I got hard again and she laid back and I climbed ontop my wife and slid into her. She wraped her legs around me and I fucked her as hard as I could. Like I never had and I fwlt her cum for the first time ever. After a hour I fell to the side of her and we lay there.I few minutes she got up and went and took a shower. She got out of the shower and went to get dressed and I said not to.so she went to the door. Where you. "Girls!"With that the hallway lights came on and my whole crew of groupie girls came swarming out of the doorways. They had cloth whips in their gloved hands - gloved because the cloth was the same drug impregnated cloth with nettle dust that the robe was made out of. The girls began to swing their whips. The cloth was almost silent, but each strike brought howls of pain. The pain caused the drugs to kick in and Joyce began to sway on her feet. The girls continued until she was down on. "I'm getting fucking close!" Greg panted. "Let's come together," Skip said. "I'll blast her asshole and you blast her cunt." Yeah," Greg said, thrusting faster, knifing his cock up Jenny's pussy. "Yeah! Yeahhh, let's shoot!" Yeahhh!" Skip moaned, thrusting rapidly up Jenny's asshole. "Let's cream this bitch!"Jenny nearly jumped out of her skin from the sensation of the two hard cocks pistoning in her loins. Her toes clutched. Her nipples hardened as she rubbed them against Greg's chest. She.