The husband, having visited many whores through the years, felt that the unwillingness to deep throat was not a physical impediment but a mental one, and he used his strong hands to bring Sonia around.
Sonia, once her gag reflex was gone, always satisfied the husband, so much so that he would often return to his home for the afternoon siesta to have Sonia relieve his stress. The rich wife present, of course.
And the mom needed daily relief too, and Sonia learned to orally satisfy her female benefactor.
Sonia related that the father and sons were all hairy and so was the rich mom.
What was going on was of no surprise to the older cook, who had been with the family for many years.
She too, took advantage of Sonia and required Sonia to sleep with her each night, and having Sonia satisfy her sexually at the start and end of each long work day.
So, in no time flat, because of the number of times each day she had to satisfy the father, mother, the three sons, and the older cook Sonia became an expert at the oral arts.
She told Monica that the rich mom was highly orgasmic but that Sonia could delay her satisfaction for a long time, reducing the sex starved woman to tears and leaving her begging. When Sonia finally allowed the rich wife to cum, she would shake and shudder for a long time, then want Sonia to suckle at her breasts.
During all these months, the only relief Sonia had was with her own fingers.
When she was about to turn nineteen, the rich family found another fresh eighteen year old and sent Sonia back to her family, and Sonia's parents, not wanting another adult mouth to feed, shipped Sonia north to the US for work.
Kathy was her "sponsor."
I've previously alluded to the relationship between Kathy and Sonia and in the story "That Was The Week That Was."
Kathy had asked me to consider paying something to Sonia for her time in Las Vegas doing research and being a model and I said I would.
Kathy also had alluded to me paying Sonia for taking her two cherries and I did not answer her directly.
I had every intention of paying Sonia I just wouldn't tell Kathy how much I would donate to the cause, because it was none of Kathy's business. And the money wasn't for Kathy, although I knew she wanted it.
While I had been pounding Sonia last night, Dana came numerous times on the tongue and lips and fingers of Sonia.
Dana hadn't had any women eat her but she swore to me that Sonia was incredible.
As for her fellatio skills, I didn't force the issue with Sonia the night before. I didn't have to because Dana was sucking me between my bouts in Sonia's tight sleeve.
I would have Dana suck me hard then pound Sonia, cum in Sonia's pussy.
Then Dana would wash me and suck me hard again, sometimes not even wash me, just suck me hard again, and then I would take Sonia again, cumming into that oh so tight pussy again. And again. And again.
I was if Sonia existed to serve my cock and my cock alone.
There is nothing like fucking a young hot babe with lower lips that tightly grip your cock as you enter and thrust in and out of her hot, wet pussy and play with a firm, flawless body all the while a second female of equal beauty and sexual interest is licking your tight ball sack and rimming you to maximize your pleasure.
After I deposited a huge load into Dana, she hurriedly showered and headed off the videographer's business to watch the raw footage and to start working with the team there to edit it down.
Dana not only had a project to complete for college but she also had to finish our commercial videos for the CYN Suits website and pass them on to Diana for our social media campaign.
I was still in bed with a nude Sonia who was cleaning my cock of Dana's juices with her exquisite mouth, tongue, and lips when Monica arrived to spend a few nights.
As you may recall, I had Monica and Susan spend almost a week in the same room in Las Vegas with only a queen size bed as they did their market research for the swimsuit line.
I was sure there was a lot of female hanky-panky going on between those two lovely ladies but neither one said anything to me about it.
Yet.
My plan was to move Dana out for a few days while she did her college project and move Monica in and be roomies with Sonia and I. Then head back to LA.
Kathy was still sick and I had asked Monica to coordinate her care as she recovered. I purposely kept Sonia away from Kathy; Kathy was a bit too demanding and controlling and I needed Sonia to see some of what was available to her as a young, hot female adult.
Mainly, how to make some money through modeling and how to accommodate a man's hard cock in each of her orifices.
I didn't want Kathy interfering with Sonia's education, sexual and otherwise.
So, when Monica came in I had her put the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door and had her get into bed with us.
Monica had long ago lost her shyness and she was nude in less than a minute.
She greeted me with a kiss, lots of tongue. I reached up and rubbed her ample firm breasts in greeting.
I now had two women, one on either side of me, nude, in bed, and they kissed hello over my midsection, Sonia still holding my cock.
Monica said "Mr. Jack, how can we pleasure you today?"
I smiled and said, "We need to get to know one another better" and with that I directed Sonia "to make Monica feel welcome with us" which meant, I wanted Sonia to lick Monica to heaven.
Now, I wasn't being a jerk about this request.
I had Monica explain in Spanish that we would all have a good time and that Sonia needed to mind her elders and that she would be rewarded in turn.
With a sly smile, Sonia climbed between Monica's tan and toned thighs, and began pleasuring Monica.
Despite her young age, Sonia was about as good at eating pussy as I had run across.
Dana sang Sonia praises for taking care of her the previous night.
Before she left for work she said "Jack, if I am stranded on a desert island and I had my pick of women, Sonia's the one."
As Sonia settled in, I began kissing Monica and playing with her very nice breasts.
I described them quite well in "I Hire Monica the Maid."
Remember, Monica (the Maid) was no spring chicken, but since I had hired her she had gotten into better shape, physically and mentally.
Morally, I had corrupted her, converting her into a bi-sexual but she was fine with that. I say that because she never dated any men after her husband had passed and never mentioned any interest in men except after I started fucking her (three holes a day). After our sexual adventures started she seemed to be satisfied by what I did for her or to her.
With Sonia now eating at the Y, within about a minute, Monica was writhing on the bed; Sonia had Monica's hands held down as she licked all around Monica's clit, only blowing on the clit itself, which was causing Monica to moan and start begging for Sonia to give her relief.
Sonia just kept up her kisses and licks, and her eyes smiled at me as I knew she was pleasurably torturing Monica for a reason. Sonia wanted Monica to know who was in control and when Monica could cum and how she would cum.
Monica may have been her elder, but when it came to oral sex, Sonia was in the drivers seat as far as Monica was concerned.
The teasing continued, unabated as Sonia masterfully brought Monica to the brink, only to back off, leaving Monica humping her hips in open air, in search of Sonia's mouth, tongue and lips to bring her the much needed release.
It was a great show to watch; Monica's nipples were as big and as hard as I'd ever seen them; her body was covered with a sheen of sweat, the hair around her face was matted down, her face flushed, her eyes closed tightly, her lips continually being bathed by her own tongue as she begged for release, to cum, to end the torment that young Sonia was subjecting her to.
The begging continued and at one point, Monica, her eyes tightly shut and her hips pumping the air, cried to me "Mr. Jack, please make her let me cum! I can't take this anymore!" Then she swore in Spanish, which caused Sonia to stop her kisses and licks.
Sonia's eyes' twinkled at this and she looked at me and I shook my head "No" meaning, there would be no relief for Monica from me.
With Monica still held down by Sonia's hands, Sonia focused on Monica's lower lips which were parted and Monica's river started to flow.