Sometimes she thought about being pinned down and raped when she was having regular sex and the thoughts made her creamier and wetter every time.Shaki...g her head, she got back to the conversation. She had been talking to her roommate Tom about pimping her out – he could find customers and be a bodyguard…maybe. She had been unemployed for about a month and was desperate. He said he’d think about it. Secretly, he didn’t want to see her get pimped out, but he knew they both had bills to pay. "Yes, a close friend that I can trust. We need to know exactly how many of these coins there are. Let me get an armed guard."Before I could say anything, we were led out by the two armed guards. The one even had his gun out of its holster. We were all taken to a more secure part of the bank where we watched two gloved employees weighing and sorting out the coins.Martha's friend arrived ... they hugged and she put on gloves as well. She was as astounded by the quantity and quality of the coins.. I fiddled with my new cock as I pleasured him. I located the lube, which had disappeared into the sheets during foreplay. I dripped the man-made sex goo onto the butt plug and onto his tight, virgin asshole. His anus winked as the lube slid down his crack. I looked down to find that my own excitement was leaking down my inner thighs. I just couldn’t believe how horny all of this was making me. I told him to relax as I slowly slid the plug inside of him. I could hear the air suck in through his. “Is it over?” she asks aloud. The only thing that follows is silence. She exhales, ready to lift herself off the cold floor when a pair of lips covers hers. The young witch gasps with surprise. Then the kisses deepens, pressing harder. She whimpers and then kisses back. Hazel’s lips are soft, her breath warm against her mouth. When the tip of the cat’s tongue glides over her lips, Penelope parts them, moaning as her tongue darts inside.The girl doesn’t know what to do with her hands. They itch.