“Damn.” is all I could say.Two days later, it was my first night closing and thank god because I got to close with Rochelle. Rochelle is a long, c...rly hair brunette, tall with very sexy curves. Of course all that is overshadowed by her very big, naturally breast. Just round, perky, and somehow she always shows enough cleavage to not get in trouble but make every guy just stare for hours. She was a junior at one of the high schools and a cheerleader. She was very flirtatious and is always. " Once my eyes acclimatised to the dim light I realised we were in an unlicensed drinking house that almost certainly doubled as a brothel as there were a couple of scantily clad black girls propping up a bar and three or four other black guys lounging in chairs. The leader took Mel by the hand and led her without much protest to a set of stairs at the back. He called out, partly to me and partly to the guy who seemed to be tending the bar, "hey bring a couple of bottles up, better hurry or. " Would you like to see more?" She asked. " Yes." I said. She stradled me and leaned in to kiss me her tongue entered my mouth and mine entered hers. she unzipped my pants and i stood up to take them off. she got on her knees and pulled down my boxers and out poped my hard on. I was 6in not too big but not to small. she looked at it like it was gold she opened her mouth and i push my cock in to the hilt. she began to suck on it like it would go away but i wasnt about to stop her. Her mouth felt. I hated men so much for what they did to you I did everything I could to hurt them back just as much or more. I lured them in with my Talent and I used sex as my weapon. I hurt them ― oh God did I hurt them ― but you know, I hurt myself as I was doing it even more."So you're right; I was that slut but I'm not that person anymore," Malinda nodded to herself. "I met a man that didn't care about the slut, the bitch, the whore. He looked inside of me and saw there was someone there that was worth.