He sat down opposite her, gesturing and talking quickly. His suit looked like it had cost more than my car, and the gold watch I saw glinting from one...wrist had probably cost more than my house. He was clearly apologising for being late, and she was clearly having none of it - only regarding him with a cold, hard stare, still sipping at her wine. It amused me to think that no matter how much money a man might have, he still cannot escape the icy, heart-rending bite of a woman’s deepest scorn. . " Well he was cute and real nice and so, well, I guess I rubbed against him some and flirted, you know, so when we got to the room; it was a nice room, Dad, he was, I guess, kind of excited, and he hugged me and kissed me and pawed me and unbuttoned my shirt and nuzzled me, nuzzled my boobs you know and bit my tits some and licked them and fingered my pussy." And what were you doing?" I told him to stop, honest I did, but he was so cute and it felt so good, and that little bra, well, it was old. Even soft, his penis hung down like a tube of sausage. And his testicles hung down like a bag with two great big balls. His penis must have been at least seven inches long, and I noticed that it didn’t have any skin on the end that I have. I grabbed his penis and put the tip end my mouth and began to work my mouth back and forth like I do in the park. As I did this, a new smell hit my nose which started to make me wretch. “What’s wrong bitch, you don’t like Sally?” Greg said. The other boy then. “Yeah ... and you wish you had huge tits ... you just want to be a whore ... or a porn star...”“Or both!”“That’s right,” hissed Candace, “you just want to whore your little fuckslut body out to whoever will have you so you can get enough money to get yourself huge tits on your tiny little body...”“No! NO!”Kelly, burning with embarrassment and humiliation, sprang to her feet and also ran from the room, sobbing. A few moments later, they heard the front door slam behind her.Sarah, meanwhile, had.