Both were white and in their early twenties, both with stunning figures. One of the girls was blonde and wearing a shiny red latex mini dress with bla...k pvc high heeled boots and the other prostitute, with very short cropped hair, had a very short black leather mini skirt with matching black leather tank top and black high heeled ankle boots. Not long after Joanna had seen them, they had both approached a large silver Mercedes Benz and after a brief discussion had got in and the car had. ”Please let me please you too!” I pleaded. I couldn’t cum yet, If I did I’d be done for, my last bit of independence lost.” Aah!” I moaned, my knees buckling under me, as he suddenly ripped his finger out, making me fall to the floor as he left my dripping pussy empty and aching. He lifted his hand to my face and I eagerly began sucking his fingers as he fed them to me, tasting my own sour yet sweet juices on him. He grabbed hold of my blonde hair which was just below shoulder length, and. ‘Been that route,’ Christi huffed. ‘It’s all dried up. There’s no more money to be had and I’m headed home to my alcoholic mom. Going to cut hair for a living or something I guess.’ ‘Wow… Christi, I’m really sorry. I was looking forward to having you for a roomie this year.’ ‘You know what the stupid thing is?’ Christi said, warming up to the discussion — if they were going to make her talk about it, she may as well get on a roll — ‘the stupid thing is, I can make tuition, or room and board,. I wasn’t thinking any bad for her. We didn’t exchange a word during my stay and I left to Pune for my studies.After couple of years when I was at home Poonam came to meet my mom. Then I came to know that she was asked to remarry some widower who was having two daughters and was some 15 years elder to her. She was around 27 then. Her father and father in law were convincing her to marry that man but she wanted to stay with my uncle and aunt and bring up her son. She was asking my mother to.