She wriggled her tongue along his shaft as she sucked and she heard him gasp. He reached down and grabbed the hair at the nape of her neck and started...thrusting himself into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. Her eyes watered and she gagged. She kept wiggling her tongue and sucking as best she could trying to take what he was giving her. He eased up and stroked the back of her head gently, then put his hands under her shoulders and slid her away laying her head gently back on the. But between husband and wife, kisses were grudging, hugs were hurried, sex was stick it in and roll over and go to sleep. Kaylee sighed. ‘The Red Haired Heiress’ was her all-time favorite romance novel. She was at her favorite part. Roger had realized that he truly did love the redheaded Fiona, even though he had simply married her for her wealth. Would it be too late? Would she leave him and run off to America with the ne’er-do-well Jay, a rake and a scoundrel that was only interested in. Tell me before I cum, you tease. " Let's say you're not the first to be in this position. My job provides me a steady supply of young men who are all too keen to have a hot slut flirt and hit on them. It's like fishing in a barrel. Of course, some want to be more conventional and want to fuck but who am I to say no." christ, Helen, you're... You're a.... " Go on. Say it. Don't hold back, not now. I want to hear you say it. I LOVE being told it. " You're a fucking slut. " Yessss" she hisses "and. I had caught them extorting money from the independent whores walking the streets in my area and even arresting them while letting the organized crime whores walk with impunity like they owned the street and had no room for the independent contractors selling an hour of their time for profit.The third so-called witness was the wife of a police Captain that objected to my Uncle’s rise in the ranks far above his pay grade and I remembered how she had practically raped me in the men’s room of a.