Her pimp Bill, makes her dress like a whore, and has been fucking her along with other men of his choosing. To top it of, she is fucked rough, and mad... to scream so everyone can hear her. Our neighbors have always known Bill is a stripclub owner and a pimp, that added with the way mom dressed, and her loud screaming, everyone know she was a whore. Our male neighbors lusted after her, and some were part of moms client list. Many women might have been unhappy with working at a stripclub and being. We hugged and rubbed each other till we fell asleep. I saw a happy face while she was sleeping. Her hands were around me, her leg was on my thigh. We slept naked that night.Next morning, I woke up and saw Ankita was back again on house chores. But now her face was more lighten up then before. She looked at me and picked up her nighty to give me a little peek of her fat round ass.Me: Matt jagao Ankita warna yahi chaalu ho jaunga.Ankita: Hai himmat?Then I walked towards her and rubbed her pussy. The girl was one bundle of explosively charged, lust-laden nerves. She was doing her damnedest to support herself on one elbow. But eventually the fantastic and varied sensations he was creating in her body were just too much. Her arm shook, trembled and collapsed. She wrenched her breasts from his lips with a loud wet pop. And at the same time, she impaled herself on his finger as she laid on her back.He didn't mind the sudden interruption in his demonstration of tit sucking. For at that. For sure Teresa wasn’t going to put up with my shit, and I’d have blown my money and trashed my career! Now it’s your turn. I’m sorry if you don’t like it but I am not going to lose any sleep over it. Get over it and rebuild the fucking house!”“I’ll pay you back every penny.”“Screw that, Grim. You want to pay it back? Pay it forward instead. Start up a Go Fund Me page and go public with this. This is an outrage! I don’t care if you pay me back. Use any money you collect to help somebody else..