Door se mujhe ek black color ki badi car aati dikhi. Maine use lift ke liye hath diya, aur wo car mere aage aakar ruk gyi.Sach kehun toh mujhe is baat...ka yakin hi nhi hua. Fir left side ka black color ka mirror niche hua. Maine andar dekha toh meri ek baar gand fatt gyi aur mujhe apni kismat par yakin nhi hua. Andar ek jawan karib 18 ya 19 saal ki gori ladki baithi thi. Wo mujhe dekh kar boli.Ladki – Haan khan jana hai tumhe ?Main – Bas agle chownk tak.Ladki – Ok come on.Main door khola aur. And also Becky likes to be fucked. I did some of that yesterday too."No one stepped forward so after a minute I took Becky by the hand, stood her up and headed back to my office. But as we got there, I saw that one of the women, a middle-aged woman named Sharon, had followed us. Sharon was an attractive woman in her 40's, who always dressed well, usually in suits with skirts, below the knee, and heels. I knew she was single, either never having married, or perhaps divorced. I had the thought. Stupid me. They let me into the game. Before I knew it I was down twenty thousand dollars. There was no way I could pay them without my husband learning and that would lead to a complete downfall of everything.I agreed to spend the night with the one I owed the money to. I let him fuck me with the others watching in order to gain two weeks to find the money. Then, desperate, I went to Gina for help.She picked up on the fact that fucking and being watched had turned me on. I saw a major decision. Her friends had often told her that if she tried harder she could be very pretty. Sara knew that she wasn't fat, but she was large and men only wanted skinny girls. So every night Sara went home, alone, and fantasized. She hadn't had a lover in over two years. She had been engaged before that but caught her fiancée with another lover the night before their wedding. To make it worse, his lover had been the best man. She thought this said it all about her relationships. She had very low self.