I reached up to half-length and tried further. But she was unable to bear it and tried to push me away. I took my penis out and slapped her again. Thi... time I didn’t say a word and she realized her mistake.We tried again but this time, I held both of hands above her with my one hand while my other hand other was pushing my penis inside. Somehow she managed to take in my entire penis. I held her in that position for about a minute. I noticed her face turning red and tears rolling down her eyes.. I urge and crave the attention, as he uses me as he wishes. His thumb and forefinger are again on my nipples, clutching my breasts in his hands, as he thrusts into me, harder. I lean back into him, not for my own pleasure and needs, but for his. I give myself more to him, allowing those deeper thrusts to become that much deeper inside me. His hands and fingers on my breasts, keeping them taunt, making me moan for him. He uses me, my body, as his toy. His own needs are rampant within me. I can. If she wanted me to use the money I had won in this weeks poker game to go to Columbus and see the new dance club they had built she would have to give me a full day of sexual pleasure whenever she got the chance. This morning started out by waking up to her glistening pussy hovering just inches from my face. She knows how much I love to eat her pussy. She must have woken up much earlier because her pussy was shaved bare. I reached out with my tongue and let her know I was awake in the best way. She took a deep breath, stared at her hands as she spoke. ‘Forgive me if I do not give you all the details, some things are too personal, too intimate and too painful. I was young and silly and I wanted so badly to believe him when he promised me the world. He manipulated me into a position where I had nothing but him, he used and abused me and I was powerless to stop him. Prostitution was my only option, the means of my liberation, and I’ve found that I’m rather good at it.’ ‘Indeed,’ he.