“That’s my girl “Sara said , and slaped my ass . “Go right home bitch!!” They entered the luxurious Lexus, and left me alone in the parking ...ot. Nervous, hungry, thirsty, angry, humiliated, lonely were only part of the feelings I had at that moment.I took a taxi, on the way I prayed to have enough money to pay. I thought and did not speak a single word with the taxi driver. I felt pain throughout my body. Several times the taxi driver asked me if I was good and was all right.“We arrived at your. Oh! Girls I am going to enjoy this- I begin take both girls top and found out that neither of them had bras- oh you fucking sluts- I go down their legs and pull down their panties but decided to keep their skirts on since I like to fuck them in their skirts. I look at both their pussies and I began to undress myself until my dick was out.So, who wants to go first- I asked but I decided to fuck Sara first and rough, she humiliated me so she was going to pay. I put my dick on Sara’s pussy entry. " You're not old mom, you just need more exercise!" Olivia laughed as she pushed the headphone buds into her ears and headed for the front door."Are you going to be home for lunch honey?" Lauren yelled from the bathroom counter. She was staring at the mirror and the middle-aged woman who was staring back at her. She still looked good, but she felt old and worn out. Maybe Olivia is right, maybe I do need to get out more and get the blood flowing in this old body, she thought as she pulled at the. ”“Please kick me hard and fast, Mistress Layla. I can’t take any more.”“You’ll take as many kicks as I wish to give you,” Layla said with a fierce smile. And she initiated a salvo of quick, devastating kicks that brought the total up to ten, and probably past that number.“Ugh, Ugggh. Ugggggggh. Ugggggggggh.” I could barely breathe as Layla’s feet kept bashing my balls.Finally, Layla was satisfied.“Andrée, please finish up with Chris,” Layla said. “I’ve enjoyed busting his balls. His busted.