We only want to be fucked and paid. Being showered with moneyand semen reaffirms our aspirations to feminine beauty. I suck and getfucked, therefore...I am.I suppress my anger and stay in character. As he hardens, I open mythroat to him, and when he pulls back, I pucker my lips around hiscock's corona and lure him back inside me. He is grunting and moaning, "My slut goddess, my angel whore, you littleslab of Asian street meat, ay, yay, aiii."He pulls back, jerks himself, and a stringy strand. Hope you like it.....Roger, the phoenixman.This is part 2 of a set of 3 stories about a girlfriend I went out with for about three months back in the Autumn of 1986 or 87 (not sure now - long time ago!!)Things had been going well in the week since I first met – and fucked – Nikki. She wanted to do a photo shoot in some ‘normal’ outfits, which we did down by an old river fort near to where I lived, and we had been talking about what she could do with her career. By the time I met her, I had. To me?"I - "I got your figure slender"sister - (smiled)I - "Will you show your chest?"sister - "No. My dress is not comfortable, I'll have to shoot everything to show"I - "And if I hand under the dress and touch so?"sister - "It's cold outside ..."I - "I quickly, touch what they have with you and everything"sister - "Well ... only fast"She slightly pushed the dress aside, I put my hand under her bra and began to mew her nipples, chest. She did not even mind, calmly let her touch and did not. The man in a first instance does not move, then, softly, while continuously staring to Murielle unbuttons his pants and releases his cock. It is huge, very thick, with a large head. He starts to jerk off but this seems not enough for Murielle. "I want to see your balls, show me your balls” she says. I do not recognize my wife. This cannot be my wife; I have never seen or heard her behaving like this. Completely lost and destabilized, I cannot help but watch with fascination at what is.