I got on the floor and worked my way between her legs. I pushed her legs open wide, and leaned my face down close to her pussy. Her clit was much la...ger than mine. It looked like a tiny penis. She was obviously wet, and I could smell the muskiness of her pussy. I liked that I could turn her on like this. She said "Do it!! Lick me, lick my pussy". I timidly ran my tongue along her pussy lips. She let out a sigh saying "Oh yeah". I continued to lick her. I wasn't sure I would like the. This guy Carl raped you and now he's recruiting you to be his prostitute. You said it was an amazing experience, and I'll take your word for it, but they way you told it made it sound like you were more of a victim than a participant." It wasn't like that Stace. It was almost like Carl knew what I needed and gave it to me. How he went about doing it was scary, but in the end it worked out well. It was scary but exciting at the same time, especially the part where I thought he was going to let. His eyes opened up, through the corner of his peripheral vision he spied Wes, pulled back off the young man’s cock and smiled with a line of drool or precum oozing down the corner of his mouth. ‘If you watch, you either join or take the towel off.’ Dan stated. ‘Right Josh?’ Even before Josh, the young man, could answer Dan swallowed the hard cock jutting out in front of him and pushed back down the length of the shaft as if he was a young child eagerly suckling on a Popsicle on a hot summers. Cocaine, in fact, had been the vehicle through which she had met Larry and come to this surprising point in her life. When Sylvia had delivered Sally to the emergency room on the night after Ted’s funeral, drunk, stoned and bleeding from her vagina, it had marked the beginning of a downward turn in her life. The bleeding and the pain that had accompanied it was the onset of a miscarriage. She had indeed been pregnant, but apparently her resolute self-abuse had triggered a spontaneous abortion,.