She would probably still have enjoyed it without the payment, but as she told me one day, getting paid to fuck was her ultimate dirty fantasy so she w...s only too happy to help out 'her boys' - as she called us who had access to her body. Pregnancy wasn't a problem, - she was past all that, Aids hadn't been invented yet. Consequently she would go home after one of her working days with all her holes full of cum and take great delight in sitting down for dinner with her cuckold of a husband and. She knew she had to come up with a new story so giving herself until the next morning seemed pretty reasonable. The following morning Clara walked into the kitchen. Jez was sitting with her hands graspedaround her coffee cup and her attention was on the table. Clara approached slowly and placed her hand on Jez’s shoulder. Jez jumped and turned her face up to meet her gaze. Her eyes were misty and a little blood shot. ‘You okay?’ ‘Yeah I just didn’t hear you come in the room. So you said last. "She hugged Daddy, kissed him rather personally and whispered in his ear ... with tongue."Maybe later, Monique ... we'll have to see how things go."She left. Daddy said..."Come on ... bathe ... get dressed ... we're going exploring. Megan? Like a lady, please. You're not wearing jeans for a week. Nor are you leaving this room looking like you're sixteen ... Dress to seduce every male you see."The two horse, horse drawn open top carriage was waiting at the door. Megan was handed a French parasol. IT WAS A STRONG ONE AND MY BODY RESPONDED BY GIVING ME THE URGE TO PULL THE TOY AWAY. HOWEVER, I WANTED MORE! I KEPT IT PRESSED AGAINST MY CLIT AND IT STARTED TO TICKLE. I ALMOST WANTED TO STOP FOR A QUICK BREAK BUT DIDN’T. FINALLY AFTER A MINUTE OR SO THE TICKLING FEELING WENT AWAY AND I STARTED MOANING IN PLEASURE AGAIN. ORGASM NUMBER TWO WAS CLOSE. WITHIN A MINUTE OR TWO I CAME AGAIN AND LAYED ON MY KITCHEN FLOOR FOR A FEW MINUTED RELAXING. WHAT A GREAT SEX TOY, I THOUGHT TO MYSELF. I WENT.