"No two-bit whore is going to take me to the cleaners," he snarled."Fine. Just fine-fucking-dandy, you asshole," Sarah said, and slid out of the booth... "I wouldn't fuck you for a thousand bucks." She went to the bar and sat down.The man watched her slide her luscious ass onto the bar stool and regretted his quick temper. She was worth a C for three hours, maybe even more. He was going to go and sit beside her and apologize, but another man beat him to the stool. The seat on her other side was. And soggy. There were large puddles of water everywhere. Vennoa sometimes enjoyed the feeling of raindrops hitting her skin, but this was too much. It felt almost as if there was so much water that it was floating in the air.Come to think of it, it has been raining continuously since we were halfway here. Vennoa looked around and the whole city looked depressed. The endless rain didn’t help, but everyone whom she saw looked sad, sick, hungry, or all three. There were plenty of people dressed in. After a week again my parents went to my grandparent’s house as my granny was not well. To my surprise morning around 5, I heard a knock on my door. I opened and there was standing my sex goddess. She was in a maroon satin gown, bit of a low neck also I noticed she wasn’t wearing her inners, I could see the impression of her nipples. It was erect.She asked me to come and help her to take the broom stick from the loft. I thought she wants me to climb and get it but to my surprise, she asked me. Her moans stretched on until the final spurts of hot glue oozed out of her glans and she pulled her cock free.*SLORRRRPP*“Mmmmmm...” she purred as she stroked her glistening pole back and forth and gazed at her shiny, kneeling submissive. “You were even more eager than I expected. It really is best to make you sluts wait a couple days.”Camilo had no idea what she meant, but he didn't care. The thirst had been banished. The aches no longer raked at his stomach and throat. A pleasant, warm calm.