You’re a good slut Blanca, now take off my pants”.I worked his pants down noticing right away the even more pungent odor of his crotch. Thankfully...he had already taken off his shoes and socks saving me the degradation. When I removed his work pants I sat back on my knees to catch my breath and noticed the disgusting state of his underwear. He was wearing a pair of light gray, stained, boxer briefs that had seen better days. The elastic was worn and they were in danger of falling off. They were. Molly’s parents searched through the glass for a couple of seconds before identifying their baby girl. Her mother pressed her nose to the glass and smiled. Her father stood behind her mother and wrapped his strong arms around her. He kissed her on the neck, then whispered to her. ‘I don’t want to take the job. I think we should stay right here.’ ‘Really?’ her mother answered with a weary smile. ‘Yeah, your parents are here. Our friends our here. This isn’t the time to move across the country.’. Here I was, on all 4s, being fucked by shemale with an 8inch cock and it was in absolute heaven. She grabbed my wrists and pulled them back towards her so my face was burried in the bed. She began fucking me really hard, pulling my hair, slapping my ass, talking dirty. She flipped me over and had my legs up by my shoulders and began fucking me some more. Now I could see who was fucking my tight ass and she was so beautiful. She's hotter than most girls I know in real life.After fucking me in. She was on a reasonably comfortable bed dressed in a simple gown. A purse was tied to her belt but thrust out of sight into a slit. Monica also had an eight-inch ‘eating knife,’ and a pair of boots was on the floor by the door.An empty chamber pot was next to her bed. She used it, went to the single stand and rinsed with the provided pitcher of water and basin. No soap, no toothbrush, no comb, no mirror. She had arrived.After combing through her hair with her fingers, Monica donned her boots –.