I knew what my little whore wanted and I meant to give it to her.But I had to pay a price for the pleasure of fucking her. Those long, garish fingerna...ls, designed to attract customers, were also able to inflict pain and Sally loved to rake my naked back with them or dig them into my ass cheeks. Sometimes, in a rough case, when a guy was pumping away, she would use one of her nails to stab his prostate; that would certainly get his attention. Only the job she did on my back left scratches that. " Eddie ran both hands over his face. He winced at the raspy sound and feel of his incoming beard. "Did we get drunk last night?" Not a drop. But somehow feels that way doesn't it?" I sat beside him on the bed holding his shorts. "Come defend me from Molly." I half joked. "We'll eat and you can go home and get more sleep."Eddie took his shorts and headed, nude, for the bathroom. Together five minutes later we went to face Molly."Eddie, I didn't know you were here." Molly immediately turned to. I’m lost in a whirlpool of sensations and can only focus on your fingers exploring and plunging into my sweet den. I can feel another orgasm begin to erupt within my core like lava ready to spew from a dormant volcano. From the corner of my eye I can see patrons and servers walking by our booth but they’re passing by like a blur, much like a train whooshing past the landscape as it roars towards its destination. I know others must be leering at me, but for the life of me, I don’t care, or even. By CarolWhen I awoke the day after my deflowering by my folks and their friends. It was late in the day and I remembered what all had taken place and I smiled. I felt wonderful. I had a delightful tingle in my loins as I remembered the wonderful way my young pussy had been treated by the four of them. But mostly I remembered the way my Dad had fucked me so hard and long and the way my Mom had eaten my hot little cunt.Now as I thought of that I started to get wet and very horny. I sat up in bed.