I've been seeing whores now since before I was married and that was over 22 years ago. I enjoy paying them and then taking full control, fucking thei... pretty little mouths and then maybe I'll fuck their used up cunts for a while, but before long I like to stick my cock up their pretty little ass. It even thrills me when they don't really want it., because then I give it to them anyway. If they become noisy, I have no trouble taking my briefs from wherever I threw them and stuffing them into. I pulled the fingers from my asshole and used them to scoop what remained into my mouth,licking and sucking my digits clean....Feeling like a dirty whore i once again thanked them for letting me have their spunk,and they laughed as drunkardly they staggered off zipping their pants up. Alone in the backstreet the realisation of what id just done began to sink in and my cock grew hard as i thought about what a slut id been,still with the taste of the last guys spunk fresh in my mouth , i needed a. Jarod sees her shoulders jumping from the force of her tears escaping her body, making him feel worse than he already did. He walks out to her and sits behind her on the lounge chair and pulls her trembling body against his chest as he lays back, sitting the phone on the ground. They lay there wrapped in each others arms and legs. Jarod looks down and sees she's asleep. Her tears leaving trails down her cheeks. He leans his head back, stroking her hair that's draped over his side.Micheal wakes. “He was in real bad shape, and the doctor had to take this plastic mask off so he could talk. An oxygen mask.” she said. “The doctor’s couldn’t do anything, and he only had a few minutes left.” She shuddered. “His head was… lumpy.” Lisa covered her face again and sobbed some more. Jesse put her arms around her mother, too, soothing her. “What did he say, Mom?” “He begged me never to forget him.” she wailed. “He told me to let another man f-fuck me, or I’d forget him, and lose both of.