I had never really worked the street before, so I had no idea what I was doing. Sure, I had gotten picked up and fucked on numerous occasions, but I w...sn't usually trying, it was just something that happened. It was about 2 pm when I hit the downtown streets and so the lunch time crowd was gone and there wasn't much going on. I didn't know where I would look for a John at that time of day or in that area of town. I decided to head into a small sidestreet bar to have a few drinks and sat there. In and out, getting deeperevery time, an inch, 2 inch, 3 inch, working my tight pussy with it,God, it was big."Ohhhhh arghhh mmmmmm." I moaned, as he took me."Ready for the rest now, you little cock-slut, here it is."He rammed the other 7 inches hard and deep up my bottom,"Owww God that hurt." I cried.But all he did was laugh and say, "That's coz it's meant to sweetheart,a girls gotta take a bit of pain, you'll get used to it."He was right, I quickly did, pretty soon I was pushing back and. Miss D said, “So, we should get going.” She looked at Jane and John and ordered, “Strip below the waist please both of you.” John looked at Miss D, about 50 he gauged, slim, in a tight leather skirt and white tight shirt, with enough buttons undone so her ample breasts were almost bursting out. She had a wicked smile on her face which was heavily made up, but attractive nevertheless, at least to John. Jane saw the same woman and decided her heavy make-up hid her ageing features but there was. I felt something stirring inside of me, a deep wound that ached to be filled. My kisses became hungrier, more demanding. Risa moaned. My hips became more insistent.I grabbed Risa and pushed her down onto the bed. I my cock slipped out of Anna’s mouth and I rolled onto Risa, pushing into her. She was wet, but not quite ready. I needed too much to stop, and pressed harder into her. I stretched her painfully, tears in her eyes, but there was no recrimination, only acceptance. I started with slow.