I felt the juice running between my legs and dripping onto the desk. The caretaker drove me nuts. I didn't want to, cursed my damn pussy, and had an i...mense orgasm soon. Spasms made me shaking. I raised the head, lowered it, raised the belly, and back again. 'You're awesome,' he said and screwed me gentle and smooth. I'd like to try something else I was taught in a brothel once,' he continued. 'What? Brothel?' I stumbled, gasping for breath.'I'm a regular in a brothel, not so far from here.'I. "I need a house." Ms. Kathleen started. She put so much emphasis on thewords, Amanda felt there might be something more behind it, althoughshe was sure that her boss had completely missed the inflection. Sureenough the man launched into a happy bouncy tirade of one that knew asale would occur."Well Miss, you've come to the right place you have. No place else tofind a house but from a realtor's office, and we're the best in town."Amanda thought wryly, 'the only one in town'. "We may be a small. He removed my gag and said, "Tell me how it feels." "I love you fucking me. . .fuck me harder. . .fuck. . ." Ihumped my mound on corner of the couch and met him stroke for stroke.As I rockedharder and got closer to an orgasm, he slapped my ass, a reminder not to cum. "You little whore . . . how does it feel to have both holes filled?Your pussy is so slick... Ican slide in and out all day." Babbling incoherently, he pumped with wild abandon. Whoosh!The butt plug flew out like a rocket.Michael. Do Imake myself clear young man? Since your acting like a baby I want you tostart calling me mommy like you did when you were a baby do youunderstand me?"I rubbed my face where my mom gave me a fast smack right to my face. "YesI'm sorry mom, I mean mommy. I'm just so pissed I mean upset that I haveto babysit. Only girls do babysitting mommy." Well maybe if you get your hair cut in a proper boy's hair style otherjobs might come available to you. Instead, your hair is halfway down yourback,.