My Joan doesn’t bite unless you ask her to,” he chuckled at me, gesturing with his hand for me to move up close to the action. I took a few steps...closer, and the beautiful Joan looked up at me and smiled before saying, “Come on, sweetheart, get that lovely cock out, let me take care of it for you.” Still very reluctant, I slowly reached down, pulled my fly down, fished my hand inside my jeans, and pulled my very hard cock out. I looked across at the guy that had offered to suck my dick, and. .. fuck me like a dirty whore!" she cried, not even bothering to hide the desperation in her voice. The pretentious, highfaluting Mrs. Harris was begging him to fuck her like a common street whore!This gave Rick an idea. He moved off her to kneel on the bed next to her. Grabbing a handful of her soft brown curled hair he hauled her head up to look at him. "So the high and mighty Mrs. Walter Harris, the cream of high society, wants to be fucked like a common whore! Is that what I'm hearing?" he. I slid my hand further up under her skirt, up to the top of her pantyhose and hooking fingers in the elastic tugged downward at the nylon underwear.“I want these off now.”Marilyn offered no resistance. She even lifted her bottom off the seat as I pushed up her skirt over her hips and finally used both hands to pull the clingy underwear to her knees. The double-layer crotch portion was darkly sodden. I bent forward and worked the pantyhose down to her ankles.“Let me see this pussy I now own”I. She kicked one high heel way in the air and it landed in the audience somewhere. The other soon followed. She jutted her hips forward like Marilyn Monroe did in "Lets Make Love" which was shocking its day. With eyes closed, she swayed her hips like she was under Rick receiving his massive organ into her. Erin had practiced those movements of the late great star made in that film.The skies opened up and the cold rain started pouring in. No one left. They were caught up in this young girls act.