Finally he pulls back letting his cock slide out of my mouth and he looks down at me with an expression that says he can and will do what he wants to ...e.“Look at you.” He growls, “just a fucking whore for a pretty face and a big cock.” He spits onto my face and I flinch at the violence behind his actions but he grabs my head to stop me from moving any further away from him, “what are you?” he asks with what sounds like barely controlled anger.“A whore.” I gasp out half of me scared of what he. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve never called her out of her name in anger, but when we are in bed or wherever we are fucking at, she turns into a cum drinking deep throatin’ whore.I remember about a year ago I was eating that wet pussy and she turned over on all fours like a good little bitch and held her ass open and said “FUCK ME GOOD, YOU SON OF A BITCH.”When I finally got my dick all the way in her ass that’s when I realized that this was gonna be my whore for a long time to come. Understand. I want to get some outfits that make the most of my wonderful curvy body – I know that’s why he’s with me. I take him to a small shop up one of the side streets. It looks like any of the other standard underwear shops and we go in. I smile at the assistance and she says ‘hello again – is there anything I can help you with?’. I say I’m fine, I know where I am going and what I am looking for. I lead my boy down the stairs and both his eyes and cock pop out with the excitement. Around us is a den. We had only been there long enough to get a couple drinks when I noticed a couple girls from the weekdays I knew and they saw me and came over. Having 3 women around me, all saying how hot I looked and feeling my nylon covered legs not only relaxed me some, but started to get me aroused. I think they were doing it on purpose because soon enough I had one of them sitting in my lap grinding on me! My lesbian friend and the other dancer got up after a round of shots and told us they were going to.