Mistresses, the whore has been bad. I love being a slutty little whore. Back in the comforting darkness of the arcade’s parking lot, after intro...ucing myself to John, the guy who’s cum I had just swallowed, he quickly gave me his phone number. As he walked out of the parking lot to his car I reapplied my lipstick-no gloss, and fixed my hair. His car was parked across the street and he nearly had an accident as he quickly drove away, but he smiled and waved at me as I was about to enter. I don't care a fig what your bosses want, ask for, expect, or try to pressure you to give up. Meet my Secret Service, Special Agent in Charge, Steve Gross."Steve? Rick is in a tough spot. His bosses think they can make a plant out of him, using him like a listening device to bring them inside information. Do you understand how much I resent that? It is my plan to put a stop to this type of interagency warfare."Steve, I need for Rick to be free of outside interference, and able to fully engage. "It's a family matter, something close to my heart," she responded then continued. "My brother died of Marsh Fever, as we came too late for him with our potion. His wife will find another protector and his three little girls will have the care they need, but it's Celine. She is fourteen and coming of age and her mother thinks it is best if she not enter into her new husband's house. There may be difficulties that are best avoided."I just answered, "Whatever you think is best. She will be safe. Three cock shaped dildos stuffed inside her. *John*John sought pleasure with the slaves in the alley. He stayed for hours, watching the whores being taken and abused. Finally John was ready to join in; and to take out some frustration on one of these filthy girls. First he took her mouth, dropping his ballsack into her already cum-filled gullet. When her mouth fell open John slapped her cheeks hard forcing her to suck his balls. The excitement had him hard in an instant. He then deep throat.