Well I am pretty graphic in my language, and my life too, I admit. Even so no woman wants to be portrayed as so slutty that you can't let your kids me...t her. I had to wonder, if that was true in real life as well. I mean did people avoid me, because I was to 'earthy' as my mom used to say.I decided that I needed a real drink. Instead of the Cop Out, I drove the the liquor store. I sprung for a fifth of Canadian Club whiskey. I usually drank some pretty rank bourbon, but I was in a mellow mood.. How do you know it is mine?” Jean asked bitterly. “How do you know it is not Le Gris’ bastard in your belly?”“I am too far along for it to be his,” Marguerite explained. “You don’t remember? The night before you left for Paris, you had me. You were exhausted and sick, but I used my mouth on you until you were ready, then I sat on your cock, and you spilled your seed inside me. That night you made your heir.”“How fortunate,” Jean said rather snidely. He was growing angry again. “Tell me again,. I told her to lie down and I dropped my big nutsack right on her face. I closed my eyes and jerked off while she sucked my balls as I practically smothered her with my bag. It was time. Before I came, I wanted to see her on all fours with her back arched. She complied and stuck that ten out of ten ass right up in the air for me. It was perfectly shaped and tight. I started tapping my cock on her ass, rubbing the head all over her hot little bum, sliding my dick up and down her ass crack. I. He went at my dick like he was eating a burrito, and I shot my semen so hard it almost blew out the back of his head. The following week, he was dressed in pink and blue shortie pajamas with a drop seat in the back, and it was a truly sickening experience, but again I got paid.Priscilla, one of the Needle Point’s quieter patrons had very red hair and limpid eyes, and she approached me one day as I was about to go off my shift. ?Say, Dray, I understand you do domination sessions for money.? I.