"Blacky took hold and guided the big shires dick to my cunt. It bumped me once, twice, against the lips then got stuck as it tried to part my lips the... it was in past my hugely swollen cunt lips. I had been loosened by all the sex with my brother's massive prick, which was actually wider than the shire! Blacky then passed me a small card with some powdered stuff on it and I sniffed it deep as the shire started to fuck me. I was in ecstasy again my head buzzed and my pussy felt as if it was. I gave my daughter a kidney. It was funny when I would talk to my few friends and they would remark on stories that I have read. When they read the story about the girl getting a transplant, they were cheering for her. Old Bill even wondered about getting tested to help the girl out. Joe told him that he drank too much and his kidney wouldn't be worth a shit. We all laughed.That's when it happened. We were all laughing. It was my turn to tell a joke when Joe looked over at the door and says,. Unfortunately, the dream was not completed that night.Then, last Friday, I was about to leave work when this gorgeous young lady walked up to the cash register where I was working. I had the strangest feeling we had met before. I didn’t want to say anything, because I didn’t feel like it would be the appropriate to do. She was wearing a stylish, form-revealing dress and had soft shoulder-length brown hair. I didn’t immediately connect where we may have met before, until she asked me if I lived. I knew a normal call girl would kill to own the ten costumes I got to keep. I would not be the first working girl who did things for nice clothes. I wouldn't be the last.I was nervous on my first day. I could barely dress myself. I knew backing out wasn't an option. I looked like a million dollars. I felt like a cheap whore. No wonder my client hired actresses. No call girl would let herself feel so out of control. My skills as an actress let me smile even when I felt like crying. I enjoyed.