So why not get out your beautiful, big, hard cocks & start stroking while I tell you all about it...i usually travel with one of my slutty sex-starved...girlfriends but this time I was alone. I was getting so turned on walking the streets seeing all those sexy Euro-sluts in the brothel windows with their lists of services and fees next-to them. I'd always fantasized about being a prostitute and, if I hadn't have become a famous prime-time newsreader, I know it's exactly what I would be doing. I. But then she told me the truth. She thought my cum would stop her migraine headaches. The first time she had sucked me off she had felt one coming on, but it went away after she swallowed my cum. That had never happened before. She tried a couple of other guys but they didn't help. Now she felt a headache coming on again. It just made her feel high now, but it soon would be, she knew, a nightmare. Fuck that, I thought. Who wants to be some cunt's aspirin? I got really hot. I slapped her face.. She hoped he wouldn't notice the strong smell of spunk and pussy fluid. His nose gave a little twitch, he glanced at the mysteriously closed living room curtains, but he didn't say anything. In his years as a plumber he'd learned there are strange people in the world, and he didn't worry about his own family. Babs blushed when she saw her brother's nose twitch, but she also felt a tingle of excitement in her clit. Somehow, the idea of her brother suspecting she'd just been fucked gave her a. I felt the sting of his hand as I tried to keep my balance on the chair. His spanks were hard and consistent. Since I knew exactly when each strike would happen, I braced myself accordingly. He was so much stronger than his 5’6 frame would suggest and my behind suffered for it. Even though I secretly prayed for it to stop, my pussy begged for more. “This is what happens to bad girls,” he reminded me as his hand continued its assault on my ass. “I want to be a bad girl,” I thought over again. He.