” He looked thoughtful, like he was remembering. “We were married 35 years.” “I’m sorry to hear.” “Yeah.” He drank, looking over the c...p at John. “She passed four years ago. You want to go to my place? “Okay,” John said, and as they got up, "Listen, I don’t want to kiss and cuddle. I only want sex, y’know?” “Sure. I’m okay with it.” In the parking area behind the coffee place Al said, “You want to follow me? It’s not far.” “Sure,” John said. They separated and walked to their cars. Following. That night twenty-five men fucked me. They didn’t stop until after two in the morning. Most just wanted to fuck my pussy and play with my tits but I had a couple of blowjobs and a couple of anal too.After Dad locked up he took me into his bed and fucked me as he told me how proud he was of me. I had never made my father proud before. He said that he realized that being a whore was my calling and if he had realized that sooner that he would have pimped my mother out and she would still be with. "Ido hope they told you about your prostate?"The room got out of focus as he felt a new nausea rise. His view becamea tunnel, closing in on the girl's talking mouth. It formulated wordsand sentences, he saw, but he had to really concentrate to hear them."I guessed so," she said. "And I'm so sorry. But you have to knowthey're not bad, Lucian, believe me," she said. "They do everything tosave us from the horrible life we had, and give us a better future. Theymake us beautiful, and prepare us for. Kelly was just wearing a skirt, and I could feel her ass cheeks on either side of my leg, where she sat. It didn’t take her long to notice, when she moved around on top of me to get more comfortable. Grinning, she sat right on in the middle of my legs, reached between her legs, and undid my zipper. She fidgeted a bit, but as I had a boner, it easily sprang out of captivity. Sliding her thong (I then noticed she had a thong, which extremely turned me on) to one side, she gently sat on top of my.