I used drugs and eventually became a prostitute to feed my drug habit. During that period of my life I had so little self esteem that I allowed men (a...d women) to do what they wanted with me as long as they gave me the money I needed for my next fix. I ran around on my husband, got pregnant twice and had two abortions, the last of which ended in my getting a hysterectomy.It started out as a lot of fun. Several boys that I dated were into pot, they talked me into trying some and I did. It made. The fantasy involved her cuckolding him whilst he was tied to the bed, with them fucking on top of him, whilst he was wearing a chastity cage. After they had both cum they would bring Eduardo to the point of almost cumming many times, only to deny him the pleasure and increase his frustration and humiliation. But in doing so amusing and turning themselves on. Then they would fuck over him again taunting him with how easy it was for them to cum, then they would tease him again. Afterwards after. The house I was renting had a fenced in back yard with a nice deck . There was a little gate to get back there from the outside. The fence was a 4 foot tall chain link fence. You came through the gate and the side walk led to a few steps to the deck at the corner of the house. I liked the deck I would put my stereo speakers out there and crank my music when it was nice outside.Had a few grill out parties on that deck . I drank a lot of beer on that deck and would smoke pot back there . The deck. Who mujhse katrane lagi. Mei bhi samaz gaya ki yeh ab mujhse katra rahi hei. Usane mujhe chay di. Aur kaha ki bhaiya mei ja raha hu ghar. Mei kaha ruk na chay to pine de usake baad chali jana. Usane kaha thik hei pi lo. Mei use aapne kamare me le gaya. Who mere kamare mei ek kone mei chup chap khadi ho gai. Mei ne socha ki ab kya kiya jaye. Mei ne usase jaan kar kanika ki baat ko cheda. Mei ne usase pucha ki “teri kanika se koi baat hui hei kya” usane kaha ki “nahi” phir mei ne usako kaha ki tu.