I walked out to see the queen bitch herself in a raggedy light blue robe. I received a quick blessing when I saw a slip of pink nipple. But like a bl...nd man seeing the sun for the first time I stared a little too long, “the fuck are you looking at you little fucking perv?” she questioned angrily covering her self quickly. I quickly averted my gaze to the floor “now get in there and make breakfast”she said gesturing towards the kitchen. As I collected the ingredients and started cooking my. ?Oh, oh, no, stop it,? Lisa whines.Shaquanda?s experience as a prostitute makes her expert atpleasuring men and women. But she has long fantasized aboutintroducing Sapphic pleasures to a privileged, inexperiencedwhite girl.It?s a bad dream. No, Lisa briefly realizes she?s being raped byanother woman. Then she?s dreaming again. The drugs keep Lisaconfused, her thoughts scattered. Fleeting images of her husband,Doug, come to mind. She closes her eyes to the unwantedsensation between her legs. You feel you already know which one was your boyfriend so you think just get this last cock out the way then you can make your way home with the money , as your knees shake and your pussy feels worn you feel fingers parting your pussy ready to shove the final cock in ...at first you feel the nob pushing in then deeper then deeper you realise this cock is massive it fills your pussy deeper than you have ever taken it but there's still more as it is forced in you try to fight screaming it's the. You remember that your next lover pounded you fiercely, your cum-filled pussy made obscene squishing sounds. He didn't last too long, but brought you to the edge of a third orgasm. You remember the one after that wore too much cologne, too strong a musk, and brought you to the strongest orgasm yet with his fingers, before he entered you. You don't remember any other details. You don't know how many men you served, only that they enjoyed you, that you came with many of them and that you.