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Helen walked to the door and rang the bell. She was twenty-seven, elegant and beautiful, and she knew it, her confidence exuded from her with Hardcore every gentle and quiet movement she made. She was, she also knew, undoubtedly the most expensive girl in London but then again her services were somewhat unique and different she mused to herself. She also reminded herself that she adored what she did, and perhaps as importantly, what was done to her but despite all that she still felt nervous before every appointment she performed. The door opened and in front of Helen stood a smartly dressed middle-aged man in a dinner suit. She knew immediately simply from the way that he looked at her that she had made the right impression, he was impressed. “Richard ?” He nodded and pov stood back to fully open the door so that she could enter the large hallway, Julius followed carrying the small but expensive leather bag. The man petite handed Helen a padded envelope which seemed full to bursting, she in turn simply passed it to Julius. A moment later she saw Julius nod to confirm that tits all appeared in order as he tucked the envelope into the inside pocket of his dinner suit. Helen followed Richard into a large comfortable room, a quick glance showed her that there were six other people there, besides herself and Richard. The six, three men, three women, seemed to be in couples and were all elegantly dressed, as if for dinner, and all were seated around a large rug in front of the fireplace, although with the heat of the July evening there was no fire. Richard stepped aside and Helen walked to the centre of the group and knelt facing the fireplace, her head bowed looking at the floor. No one spoke and no one moved as Helen knelt quietly and removed the jacket of her suit and laid it beside her. For the first time even through the material of her blouse the company could appreciate her large firm breasts and see their softness as they hung free beneath the cloth. Still no one moved or spoke. Helen laughed inwardly, she had seen this before, all of the men wanted her body, all of the women wanted to hurt her because of the lust she engendered in their partners but everyone was afraid to make the first move in case the rest thought they were odd. If only they knew that they were all thinking the same she thought. However, she had a fall back position when this happened; her reputation, and her fee, couldn’t allow for anyone to be less than completely happy. She gave a tiny discrete signal to Julius. Julius walked from his place by the door to where Helen shaved knelt, placed the bag he carried beside Richard, and without a word or a glance at anyone else grabbed a handful of Helen’s long black hair and pulled her to an upright kneeling position. She winced in pain as it felt like he was trying to rip her hair out by its roots. His other hand undid his zip and released his prick, it was in proportion to the rest of him and unceremoniously he pushed its rapidly hardening length into her mouth. Helen accepted the assault without question but when Julius hardened to full length and then forced himself into her throat she gagged, he pulled back and she caught her breath. She ran her tongue over his red head, kept only that part in her mouth and caressed him softly while the feeling of sexual tension in the room reached a new high. Julius seized two handfuls of Helen’s hair and forced himself back into her throat. Helen choked again and again as, using the handfuls of hair as handles Julius proceeded to pound backwards and forwards in and out of her mouth. There was no pretence at allowing her to give him oral sex, he was fucking her mouth and throat as if it were any other hole. Tears came to Helen’s eyes and ran down her face, this was hurting and all Helen could hear was one woman who had found her voice encouraging Julius to “fuck the bitch’s throat” and “make her choke on it”. You’re not in any trouble. You know: Brazil is - the Mekka - for red rooms. The leech is on the inside of her right thigh, moving slowly up towards her sex. petite "Oh shut up and let me suck your cock!" He looked at me with that crooked smile again. She was stripping off as she woke Zoe and me. I blinked my eyes and saw that dawn was just breaking; way too early for me although I did go down to my cabin to help them get back into their own skirts and tops before they said goodbye. “Enjoy your meal.” After we all got cleaned up, Katie and I put on our short dresses and we wore our heels. Hardcore I looked over and saw his massive black cock fold out of his pants. THE END OF CHAPTER 9 “Good now strip.” Moments later, she was hit with her first orgasm. “Go right ahead,” said Erlanthor. “Grab it Jenny, hold it properly and you will see your cold hands will love this warm shaved meat” he said. Hearing those tits words Kaveri was thrilled. She brings it up to my mouth and I obediently open up as she pov slowly pushes it in. How many times your Mom caught you spying on her and your sister's? She limped over to me with the platter, wincing with each step, but smiling wide to see me. The plate she presented was laden with bacon, eggs, waffles chicken, biscuits and gravy. Jay let her drop to the loveseat when he was satisfied. Every time I rammed into her, my clit ached and throbbed. I was about to go into the house and get a drink and pulled out my earphones to ask Tom if he wanted one too. I bite my lips trying not to moan. The General Aamir’s bulky form, his sweat-stained uniform plastered to his torso, was pushing forward, and now he sported a smug and malicious grin. She parted her legs and lifted her cloak to touch her moist, swollen clit. Apollon's forces had been ignoring Arisia's followers to spread distrust between the goddesses. That whole vanished into thin air thing made some sort of sense now. Also look for "Club Slut Redemption", coming soon.