I’m a filthy woman. I’ll do anything once. When I was young that wasn’t a problem. I never had a problem finding men who wanted to take advantag... ... I like to be used. And abused.” She laughs. “When I was young I went to parties and they would tie me up and put in the corner with my arse in the air ... They said it was my best feature ... Blokes would take turns in there. Not even talking to me. I felt so popular ... I loved it. But they stopped having those kind of parties in the 80s when. If it turned Amy on and I got to have some fun with her after, I had no more shame. I was all in. “Ok, I’m ready again!” I looked up Jesse, then down at his cock still just a few inches from my face. A huge drop of precum was leaking out the tip. Without hesitation I leaned in while still looking into his eyes and ran my tongue from the base of his shaft to the top, making sure that precum didn’t go to waste. I didn’t taste it much, but maybe it was just a little salty and a little. I was already lying on the table flat on my stomach when he walked in. The first thing he asked me to do was take off my shirt, which I thought was unusual seeing as how I usually always left it on considering it was only my hamstrings getting massaged. But I did as I was told and pulled my shirt off.He squirt some gel on the back of my legs and immediately went to work, rubbing it up and down, one hand on each leg, working it deep into the muscle. I remember it felt different than usual but. He came back and spread my legs and raised my arse up with a pillow. He then began [laying with my man hole which I love. I could feel one finger, then two and then he put a vibrating egg inside me. He also played a dildo in side me too and left it and the egg vibrating while he fondled my cock. He kept playing with my piss slit which made me go harder (not fully hard because the poppers keep me soft) but the sensitive cock slit made the feeling good. Of course we had taken E too so our senses.