We didn’t have any insurance and Scott is going to need special surgeries until he’s an adult. Working as a whore is the only way I can make enoug... to get Scott what he needs.’ I looked down at my plate, I didn’t recall eating anything, but all that was left was the extra syrup for the pancakes that came with the eggs and sausage. I licked my lips, and while I was trying to decide what I should do about her offer, Rose signaled the waitress and ordered a chicken and cheese omelet for me. I. It was glorious, his tongue was working my hole while he stroked my cock.I could have let him do it all day, but I wanted to play with him and explore his boyish body. I picked him up and carried him to his bedroom. He giggled as I put him on his bed and my eyes feasted on his small slim body. I ran my hands up his legs and thrilled at the silky smoothness of his skin as I caressed his thighs. His cock was hard and I could see it held tight against him through the lacy panties. It was the. Then he relaxed and said, nonchalantly, "Okay, we'll go."Howard turned and offered a hand to Gail, helped her stand up, his arm around her to make sure she wasn't wobbling, and walked her through the house, grabbing his clothes off the back of the kitchen chair. As quickly as she dared, without looking to either side, Gail walked out the door and with Howard's help stepped up into the front passenger seat of her truck.After closing the car door, Howard walked around the front of the truck and. She screamed, but one filthy hand clamped over her mouth and fetid breath fanned her ear, ‘Scream and we’ll have to hurt ya, Missy.’ The breath Maggie had drawn to scream was cut off by a thick arm squeezing her middle, hefting her off her feet and dragging her into the trees beside the road. Struggling, she heard fabric rip and felt the cool autumn breeze on her back. Her struggles acquired new energy and Maggie felt she had almost got free of her captors when one of them clubbed her on the.