My hands were holding and cupping his balls like they were where hiding the gold I’ve been searching for with my mouth. Somewhere in there is the li...uid gold I’m looking for with my tongue. Somehow I can even hear my pussy juice as it sprays out of my heated pussy. Dam I really must be a whore for that kind of thing to happen I think to myself. I also remember Colleen and her group of whore friends that I have been asked to join. If a group of whores from throughout history think I am whore. Tabhi bhabhi mere room me aayi aur unhone mere khade lund ko pant ke upar se hi dekh liya.Mai abhi bhi lund ko sahla raha tha.Unhone muze awaz lagayi to mai ghabrake uth gaya.Bhabhi ne pucha kya soch rahe ho,lagata hai tumhe kisi gf ki jaroorat hai.Mai ghabrake kuch nahi bola,bhabhi mere pas aake baithi aur boli lagata hai tum kisi ke bare me soch rahe ho.Maine bold ho ke kaha kuch nahi bas aapke bare me hi soch raha tha,bhabhi ko dekhake mera lund aur bhi josh me aa gaya tha.Maine himmat karke. Why should I say disgust? I haven't got to my age without realising that someone's got to pose for the photographs in magazines that I have read. If I didn't feel disgust for my actions in buying and reading them, then it would be hypocritical for me to label the girls who posed. Neither do I suppose that the women who pose are automatically of loose morals." The expression on Ally's face was happiness. She came over to where I sat and kissed me."Thank you, Jack. I was so worried about telling. He put me in a submissive position. That's what it was about. That's why I saw myself as a woman before him, that, and the fact that he'd seen me in a dress. I had to get that photo from him. This had gone on long enough. The next day at school, the word got out that I was his protector. No one asked me why, yet, but someone would get around to it, eventually. I had to come up with some kind of a reason, but I couldn't think of a thing. I heard someone saying I saw Johnny's bitch. So I had.