Felt kind of good, you know? Normally, Cassie would have been at a loss for words, but with just the right amount of alcohol in her, the inhibitions w...shed away with the water. Well, its been a long time since Ive been with a man, but I do have my bag of toys in my closet. Ha! Me too! Oh my God, I feel so good knowing Im not the only one, Becky explained. This may sound really bad, but Ive actually gone on those sites to read sex stories. Does that make me bad? I hope not. Some of my best. Getting myself off just won’t do. Then I noticed how you were looking at me as you were taking the photo’s and I thought you wouldn’t mind helping me out!” She said in her soft southern accent. I stuttered trying to make excuses and to keep this encounter purely professional. “I’ll let you put it… anywhere!” She added. How could I refuse? I grew more cocky. “I couldn’t fit anywhere!” I said with a sly smile. “Oh you think so? Is that a wager?” She laughed. “You better come over and let me see.”. The click of our heels echoed in the ensuing silence."So, Pearl, you're a hooker?" I prefer the word whore. It's more honest." Been whoring long?" Long enough."I heard a noise behind us. The three toughs were following at a safe distance. I hadn't frightened them. I was six feet tall, but thin and angular. They could easily take me. It was my gun, bought and registered, that kept those rats at bay. I got it after some thugs hospitalized me one sleepless night when I walked the streets. These. It was so sexy the way she swallowed my dick, gagging and fighting to fuck me. It drove me over the edge, I leaned over, braced myself on the edge of the bed, and started thrusting hard. Jackie yelped in surprise but she forced herself to hold still and take it until I came. I felt that familiar sensation, like a pressure building up in my lower abdomen. I grabbed Jackie’s head again and thrusted hard, quickly coming into her mouth. My knees went weak and I leaned on the bed again, but even.