She knew what she wanted to do after she graduated while still at university, and, as odd as this may sound if you never went to university, that was ...are. I guess I wasn’t expecting her to be able to self-reflect like that. Not only was she majoring in the dramatic arts, which wasn’t the best of signs, she also had a perfect mix of the two types of looks that condition someone into being a brat – she looked like a perfect mix of pure beauty and, quite frankly, a child. Despite being nineteen,. Nan was sucking on Cass’s breasts as the brunette alternated presenting them to the blonde. I used a hand to stroke Cass’s ass briefly and then I slid that hand between Cass’s legs. As I gently flicked Nan’s clit with my tongue, I rolled Cass’s clit between my fingers. I could hear both girls mewing and mumbling. Suddenly, Cass stiffened. ‘Cumming, cumming! Oh my lord, I’m CUUUMMMMIING!’ She slowly rolled to one side away from Nan and me trying to recover. ‘Jack, come up here and let me suck. After he had his way with me and left the room, I realized that my "trick money" must be a starter fund for buying more erotic clothing. I was pretty sure that this would not be the last time that I was turned out on the street by my pimp husband.When I got home, he was in perfect character. The jealous husband grilling the slut wife. His cum was still in me, even though some of it had dripped out down my legs. He ate his creampie just like a dutiful husband would after "falsely" accusing his. That worked out great since it was the direction I was already going for my trip.Chris had long blonde hair and a pretty, albeit angular, face. The summer dress she was wearing showed her breasts to be small, but I like that and I could see a couple of nice nipple bumps pushing at the fabric.When she asked me if I was married, I told her about my divorce and how my wife had been sleeping with another guy and had left me for him. She seemed very interested but I didn't add much more since I was.