When Kyle stopped coming to the whorehouse, I was lost. It seemed like I could only leave with him. But he went out west to help the Indian girl and I...didn’t see him again.”“Shit, Geneive. How long were you out?”“There, months and months, trapped in that whorehouse bedroom. I lost track of time. Here? A few weeks. You remember. You tried to call me but my mom broke us up.”“I thought you’d used her to break up with me. Then when school started, you were mad at me, but we got back together again.. The guy was about 6" with muscles that you could just drool over for days. His blue eyes and brown hair just added on to everything. The girl was so small and petite. I would say about 5'4. She was Asian and had long flowing black hair. She was only wearing a mini dress and heels. My boyfriend got up and gave the hot guy a handshake. "Oh bro, this is my girlfriend Heather, Heather this is my brother Kevin and his girlfriend Gina." They both smiled and waved and I just awkwardly smiled and waved. " I washed her butt more carefully one more time and also did the butt crack. Her wonderful buttocks filled my hands and I couldn't help being turned on. I did the outside and inside of her legs not knowing how far to go, she couldn't ask me to clean her pussy? "Great work John, you are doing well, it feels really good, you have good hands. Now take care of my front side, I guess you can reach from behind." I swallowed, her warm soft skin felt good, my hardon reached rock hard state, luckily. It felt so good and the words he said made me get goose bumps and I started to rock back into him to get his cock further into me, and I started to go faster and then he moved faster, and grunted and lifted his leg up over my hip to keep me in place and started to fuck me hard and deep. He kept pushing my head down, and forcing my ass up into the air. "Tell me to stick my finger in your ass," he panted. And I heard him suck on his finger. He stuck his finger inside me, and rode me harder and.