I did not spend too much time knowing that he was horny right now and if I make him wait he might hurt me again. In bed I pulled my panties down and l...y next to uncle completely naked. He made me stroke his shaft while his hand swore kneading my boobs painfully. I complained a couple of times and he slapped me again telling that I was no decent girl but a call girl who spreads her thighs for money and he was paying me so better make him happy.When he was completely erect he mounted me and. Denny took the glass from her hand and refilled it for her from the bottle he had brought with him."Please, have another glass. It won't keep well once it's been opened."She took the glass with an uncertain hand. Seeing that she was wavering, he added, "if it were... say... gin, you'd be wrong to say yes. The evil gin does would be hard to assess."Erin again lifted the glass to have a sip. Though feeling light-headed, she started to drink. At the second swallow, she remembered her mother's. When Clay entered my bedroom, I could tell he was a little shit-faced but not full on drunk. He was trying to be so quiet taking off his shoes and tip toeing around, and was relieved when I said, no need to be so quiet…I am still awake. Oh…good, he responded. Then, out of nowhere, he said, DAMN! Its so fucking hot in here! I started laughing at this, because Clay very rarely cursed in front of me or anyone. I apologized for laughing, and told him that I got so hot, I had to take off my usual. Ok, fifty quid, Saffron replied. Do I look like Im made of money? he asked. Well its not exactly my idea of fun, Saffron admitted. Twenty? he suggested. Fifty, Saffron countered. Twenty five? he tried. Fifty, Saffron insisted. Ok,Ok, he agreed, Fifty. Saffron gasped, she had just intended the fifty as a brush off, she was suddenly scared as she led him down beside the bins and knelt down on the hard paving slabs. Cash first? she insisted. She unzipped him and extracted his half hard cock, but.