I took a deep breath and with shaky hands I walked over to her and sat down next to her. "I'm positive you knew there was something going on at home s... I'm just going to say it. He abused me, he abused us..." And that's how I began my story. I told her everything. There was no point in hiding it anymore. I told her about the daily beatings, the horrible name calling, how he hit me in front of my mother and vice versa. I told her about his drinking problem, how he turned every day into a living. I can taste my pussy juices from when he was fucking me; I let out a soft moan enjoying the taste of my sweet juices on his cock. Chris begins to run his cock over my slit coating his cock with my juices that are dripping now down over my ass crack. Ryan finally offers me all of his cock and I begin to suck on it with a lustful need, my moans fill the air mixed with Ryan’s soft moans of pleasure. Chris finally pushes into me and gives no control of he does. He skillfully begins fucking me. Come on, puta, we’ve seen everything anyway.”I really wanted to suck those big, brown cocks, and when I looked over at Jason and asked for either his approval or disapproval, he just kept staring at their cocks, and didn’t respond. I took that to mean that he was okay with it, but that he didn’t have the courage to admit it to either me or himself.Daniel looked surprised when I dropped to my knees in front of him, and took his hardening cock in my right hand, as I reached over and gripped. I craved his giant tool and just couldn’t get enough and I let him know how much I loved it and him when he filled me with his sticky jizz. I sucked him clean and kept him hard before guiding him into my ass to fill it with another load. He was tired when I finally left, his dick nice and shiny from my spit after licking him clean again. I was still horny and was getting ready for another client. Life was good. I got home late after fucking and sucking cock all day, but it had been a good day..