She asked for a ride home again. I of course said yes.On the drive to my soon to be wife's house she asked me if I intended for her to remain faithful...to me after we got married. I told her I didn't expect her to. She smiled and said she was glad, because it was never going to happen. I told my soon to be wife that what had attracted me to her in the first place was that she had sex with so many other men. She told me that she didn't intend to ever stop, either. I told her that thought excited. But she didn’t. Just wanted the pain killers.’ ‘What did she look like?’ ‘Skinny, dark straight black hair, pinched face, about five-five.’ ‘What was she wearing?’ ‘A short jeans jacket over a grey hoody, short black skirt, I think she had on a pair of boots, but I’m not sure.’ ‘No that’s good, now where do you usually see her, when you see her in the morning.’ ‘Down by the station, she begs there as the commuters come out, and sometimes I see her down on the embankment by the bridge touting. "She relaxed her muscles and the water came out of her ass, into the drain. There was not much shit, as she didn't eat nearly anything yesterday.--- "Wash." --- said Sam, throwing her a big yellow car sponge, soaked in soap.She washed all over with the harsh sponge, including her chest, pussy and ass. Sam then took the sponge from her hand and rinsed her again with the cold water from the hose. Clearly the sight of the helpless young naked girl was making him horny. As she dried herself with. I really can’t believe that this is all happening, the d**gs, the house and the gorgeous rich man who knows all my secret desires and seems to be into me or at the very least, wants to be in me. Still, I’m led here nervously anticipating his return and the rest of the day. Will he want to go all the way? Will we be able to? Or will his cock be too big for my virgin arse bud?Jake returns, with what seems like a jewellery box and two black straws. He kneels between my legs, places the box on my.