They are now all adults, and their accomplishments have been less than stellar. With what you've heard about the paths their lives have taken, they mi...ht as well be part of the sterile but beautifully gray walls that comprise your living quarters. You're an "escort;" maybe you can cheer them up. You were able to find a way to succeed financially, so perhaps you can help them do the same.Your thoughts are interrupted by a knock at the door; it's a door-to-door salesman. You are too heavily into. She was so wet and so tight I almost blew it right there. I squeezed her breasts together and said against gritted teeth "You're going to milk me dry now with that amazing pussy". The words hit her in the right spot and she began to bounce up and down on my cock like a spring. I let her tits free and they did their own magic. I could feel every inch being gripped as she slid up and down. She came hard on me and i cupped her mouth but her scream was too loud. I noticed John look back and he. “You’re in my ass.” I was filled with wonder. “Oh my god.”“I’m gonna fuck your ass.” His voice sent a shiver through me.“Oh, honey, easy!” My mind had only just gotten wrapped around the idea of penetration—I hadn’t made it to the idea of being fucked yet.The delicate flesh around my asshole flowered open as he began to pull back, easing almost all the way out of me. I felt the tip of him, the ridge which had felt so impossible, easing out, and then back in.“Slowwwww.” My thighs shook. “Ohh. On the eighth day Irene came in and supervised his toilet. She filledthe bath with heavily scented floral bath oil as he douched, lubricatedand inserted his super tampon. It was his first bath since his trip anddespite the smell felt wonderful. Once finished in the bathroom, Ireneled him back into his room. There Doris, wearing a pair of latexgloves, was waiting near the bed which had a pile of clothing lying ontop. A new bright green panty girdle with embroidered floral frontpanel was.