Jim lay there, caressing my head and back as I sucked on him. He moved, lifted my hips, and slid underneath me, taking my cock into his mouth. Using b...th of his hands to spread my ass cheeks, he gazed at my ripped ass hole. "Oh wow, that looks so hot...almost like pussy lips." I'm glad he liked them, I was still getting used to feeling that golf ball between my cheeks. Almost instantly, I felt his lips attach themselves to mine. My ASSPUSSY lips. I think I was losing my asshole, and now had a. So without further ado we slipped away climbing over the wall of the playing field.Soon we had a lift in fact the guy who gave us a lift put us up for a couple of nights. On the second night we stole some money from our benefactor whom we viewed as old as he was about forty.Unfortunately we were caught soon after, apart from the theft they now knew we were on the run from the orphanage. So we were taken back.I thought we would get the usual lecture, spanking and 12 stokes of the cane, but this. He then gave her instructions about his breakfast and the time it was to be served, before he went soundly to sleep not having touched her in any way! Her frustration boiling in her body like a caldron on a good fire, it was not what she had expected at all! He of course knew exactly what he was doing, sleeping till eight the next morning when she awoke him with breakfast on a tray, she was not in the best of moods having slept only fitfully, having syked herself up to be abused badly, and it. Cyndi noticed Celeste turn into a parking lot of what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse. Her facial expression turned into confusion as Celeste parked the truck.Celeste spoke to calm any worries. “It’s very nice inside. We want to keep a very low profile on the outside. A lot of magic happens inside. This is where all the ladies begin their evenings. Cars pick them up from here and take them to their clients.” Walking around the car, she opened the door for Cyndi.Cyndi stood up and leaned.