With his free hand I hear the familiar sound of a zipper being dropped and he again presses up against my ass... I can feel the hardness and thickness...of his cock even better as it is pressed against the thin material of my short skirt. He takes his hand off my waist and pulls my hand behind my back and lays it against his throbbing erection. I can feel the thickness of his cock and it is pulsating as his heart races while I grasp it hard. I can now feel the tiny drips of his pre-cum on the. When she wasn’t getting fucked in her apartment, she was getting fucked by her pimp at his house. “Holy shit!” He said excitedly, “You wanna get wild huh?” She replied “Anything for you sweetie.” After she said that, the pimp put her on her knees and shoved his thick cock down her mouth. Joy was his favorite, and he never held back against Joy. Joy was taking all of his cock. With each thrust, she could feel his rock hard member throbbing in her mouth. “Oh shit!” the pimp said under his lip.. I pushed open the door and slowly stepped out, my head down, looking at the floor, feeling ashamed and emasculated…yet excited. Carl was sitting in a recliner, nude. His massive cock lay across his leg, flaccid, and his enormous balls d****d down to the cushion of the chair. I saw his cock twitch as he looked at me. “Turn around. Let’s see you.” He said, and I did a little spin. He smiled and shook his head. “With just a little work, you are going to make a fine woman!” he said. I felt dizzy.. "Have you saved those e-mails?" I asked."Every one," Susan replied. "We knew it could be evidence." "Good, I know someone who can give us a hand with those." I scrolled through my address book and made a call.Susan was showing me how she made the book illustrations on the computer when the doorbell rang and Claire answered it. She said later that when she saw this gangly kid standing there wearing a 'Metallica' t-shirt, cargo shorts, sandals and a backpack, she almost said 'We don't need any.