Read about my dirty seduction and how I got fucked like a slut.“I don’t know what happened to you today. You’re behaving so weirdly.”“All I ...ant to say is how about we help each other. I need a cock and you a pussy. You can fuck me as hard as possible, and I’m ready to be your slut. What say?”“So, you want me to fuck you! But I don’t feel it’s right. You’re my sister.” 2) By: I had a big pimple on my penis. I showed it to mom who blows hot air on it and then sucks it at night! The pimple. He got up from his side of the bench and came around and stood in front of me to squat down."I'm so sorry Lucille; I really thought you were doing that for my benefit and I really WAS surprised that you would do something so blatant. It was my mind getting ahead of myself, thinking too much. I don't consider you to be anything like ANY girl I've ever been with. If we live to be a hundred and never see each other again, I'll always remember you and the few nights we've spent impassioned. The thought was obliterated as Ash brought her warm, dripping pussy onto the head of his cock and eased herself down. Zack's latex wrapped member was ensconced, inch by inch, into her soft, slick cunt. Her warm love lips parted further as more and more of his shaft slid home in her body.Ash groaned and Zack muttered nonsense into his gag as she glided all the way down. Her ass met his hips and his full erection hilted in her velvety depths. Zack tried to gasp but only emitted more saliva over. Then came the first real life meeting. He told me what to wear. He wanted me to look like a real slut with a very short skirt and fishnet stockings, black high heeled boots, no panties, a tight top – and a jacket because it was winter.The chemistry between us was perfect – He balanced it so well and treated me like a slut but never forgot that I was a person too. When he gave me the money it was like a bond being sealed and I was his possesion and it was okay with me.He had rented a hotel room.