I could be rough with them; it's what they were used to.I swear that the only one I never put my dick in was my mother. I thought about it but could n...ver get myself to do it. Of course, I've seen her naked plenty of times passed out drunk.Until I graduated that was pretty much my life. I got my money by stealing it from the whores when they laid passed out. I never took much, maybe ten or twenty bucks at a time and never enough for them to notice.Thinking back, I've probably fucked more passed. . undies and nylons," my mistress kissed down my jaw and neck, her hands running in small circles over my naked body. I moaned quietly and she grinned wickedly and flicked my naked tits then hurriedly left the room, knowing she had succeeded in arousing me. I rose and did as she asked, then brushed and lightly teased my straight dark red hair, assuring that I looked like the whore I was. ----------- The strip club I worked at was owned by my mistress, of course, so I had to be on my best. ” “Good man.” Mr. Donaldson was near fingering my clit now and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. He knew it. “Cum, slut. Cum hard. I want you wet as hell when I fuck you.”He took my clit between his fingers and twisted hard. I screamed, falling onto my back, arching it as I came. I rolled my hips and humped his hand as I felt wetness gush from my throbbing pussy. My large tits heaved, jiggling as I panted harshly. My legs wobbled a bit as I felt myself slowly recover. My clit twitched and. It was dark outside, and almost as dark inside. The only light was from a few unscented candles that cast deep shadows into every corner...the dimness of the room meant you could do practically anything and someone on the other side of the room couldn't see shit. The air was thick with the smell of cigarettes and marijuana, and the copious amounts of alcohol we had procured meant we started not givin' a fuck pretty quick. There wasn't much talking going on, because the latest Pogues album.