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jerked as familiar sensation started to surge through it. She looked down at the man. He was making her horny just be tonguing her flesh. This truly is a sexual odyssey. Rett had learned more about others and herself than she though possible.
    Her hands moved to her lap. She wore nothing but a thin, pink, satin robe. Her fingers pushed against the fabric, covering her clit as he sucked. Rett zoned out and gave in to the pleasure of his tongue and the subtle pressure of her fingers.
    Ten well-sucked toes and minutes later, the man looked up at her. “Did you enjoy that?”
    Rett looked down at him. His dick was tenting in his pants.
    “Oh yes, but—”

    “Put your feet around my dick.” He kneeled and unzipped his pants.
    Seriously? Rett had never done that before. “Um, well, you see—”
    “Please.”
    The needy look in his eyes convinced her. “Okay then.” She lifted her legs and clumsily clamped both feet around his dick. The man sighed. Rett smiled and did her best to rub the turgid flesh between. He groaned and closed his eyes. She wanted to laugh but that would be wrong. What another found pleasurable was not for Rett to question.
    “Stop,” he growled, his hands stilled her feet.
    “No good?”
    “No, you’re perfect.”
    He dropped her feet and fisted his cock.
    Rett watched in fascinated as he masturbated until he came, jets of cum spurting from his dick.
    Hmm, go figure.

    ****
    “How do you feel?” Hamish came in after the man left.
    Rett took off her robe. “Horny, actually.” She needed Hamish and she needed him now.
    “I noticed on the camera you were getting excited.”
    She looked at his hand. “What’s that?”
    “Lube.”
    “I’m already wet.”
    Hamish laughed. “I can see that, but I want to fuck your ass.”
    The straight-out way he said it made her jump. Rett had been ass fucked before and had enjoyed it. That Hamish wanted to do that to her…
    “Yes please."
    “Bend over the chair, sweetness.”
    “Yes sir.” Anything this man wanted he could have.
    “‘Yes, Hamish’ will be fine. Now, spread your legs and stick that luscious ass out.”
    Luscious ass? “Yes, Hamish the Delusional.” She shivered when his hand slapped her ass. “Do that again.”
    “Nope, I have other plans for your ass.”

    She turned her head. “No condom,” Rett ordered. She knew what she was doing and what she needed.
    “What?” Hamish hesitated.
    “I want to feel the rush of you inside me.”
    “Are you sure?”
    “Yes, please, Hamish.” Rett watched as he squirted lube onto his hands and worked his way up his cock making it slick and greasy.
    She licked her lips in anticipation.
    “’Done this before?” He moved in and positioned his dick between her legs, shoving one finger into her anus.
    “Yes.”
    “’Enjoyed it?”
    “Oh yes, but I don’t your finger. I want your dick.”
    “I don’t want to hurt you, sweetness.”
    Hamish was the sweet one. “You won’t.” Rett pushed her ass out at him. “Now, fuck it.” The first thrust always hurt as muscles reacted against the sudden intrusion, but once past that, it was easy.
    She sighed as the heat filled her body and pushed back for more.
    “Okay?” Hamish whispered in her ear.
    His hot breath on her neck may her whole body tingle. “Yes.”
    She closed her eyes and gave in to the long, deep thrust.
    “Ever figure you’d get turned on by a foot fetish?”
    Rett smiled. “I was thinking of you as he sucked.” She sighed as Hamish began to thrust harder.
    “I’m always thinking of you, sweetness.”
    Her heart beat erratically. What did that mean? “Are you?”
    “You know I am. We need to talk.”
    That sounded ominous. “A good talk or a bad one?”
    “A necessary one.” Hamish’s hand moved around to tease her clit.
    Rett sighed and smiled at the sound of his balls slapping against her ass. “I need it faster.” What with the toe sucking, teasing fingers, and a hot cock, Rett wanted to come.
    “I need