I am in my grey business suit. Grey jacket,grey knee length skirt,black blouse,black pantyhose,black panties and bra,brunette wig and black heels. As ... walk, the people that are out,glance my way,checking me out as I go through their neighborhood. Run down row houses,old abandoned buildings,adult bookstores on almost every corner. It's pretty seedy. As I approach the intersection of 5th street and Main,there are 5 guys hanging out. There are 2 black guys and 3 white guys. I get a little nervous. “Ok Sarah,” said Charlie, his voice suddenly serious, “here’s the deal. We know why you are here and you know why we are here. But what we need from you is a clear demonstration that you are willing to give us your body this weekend.”Sarah was confused, “I’m, . . . I’m not sure what you mean . . . I mean, you just . . .”“That is my point. I was the one that fingered your pussy; I was the one that stripped your clothes. So far, even though you have been cooperative, I have initiated all the. “How are her big tits?”“Amazing,” I moaned, my pussy clenching, the pleasure rippling through my body.“I bet you can’t wait for my tits to slide up and down your big, thick futa-cock.”My eyes widened, my dick throbbing between Becky’s tits. “Really?”“Really, honey,” she purred before kissing me hard on the mouth, her tongue thrusting past my lips.I groaned, loving it. I trembled, kissing her back so hard, our tongues fencing as I squirmed. She was so sexy. Her mouth so hot on mine. I trembled,. I felt kind of bad for thinking she was a weirdo and said “Sorry for your loss”. She says “Thank you ... but I have a favour to ask. I know it’s weird and I’ll understand if you don’t want to, but can you give me a hug and say ‘Bye Mama’?”Inside I was like ‘HELL NO you crazy bitch’ but I know people have different ways of getting over a loss so I went ahead and did it. She smiles, thanks me, and leaves.The cashier rings up my stuff and the total comes out to $278.45 and I’m like, ‘Hold up. I.