He sounded hurt. Suddenly it became clear that he didn’t want to share his hot-blooded gypsy slut.The ball was in my court. As a mark of respect to ...oth Laura and D, I should, obviously have rejected the proposal out of hand.In my head I heard myself saying: Nah! We’re cool thanks, you mental-case!I felt like I was having some kind of speed, hash and cheap booze related out of body experience as I watched my bony naked self sitting on the couch saying: "Yeah, that would be awesome!"That killed. “This crack is meant crack to hurt crack Sarah. You‘ve crack been crack a very crack very crack very crack naughty crackgirl.” “I’m really really sorry sir, please I’ll be good, and I’ve learnt my lesson now.” I pleaded, desperately trying to shield my bottom from the blows. Then suddenly it stopped. My backside was throbbing and burning and I lay there sobbing and panting but at least it had stopped. “Very well Sarah, I think you have received sufficient spanking for this week.”. You shake your head at him, he gives up and pushes back in the gapping hole that was once a pretty little slit.I can taste your pre-cum, I can feel your cock expanding in my mouth and your balls climb up inside your body, I can hear your low guttural moans, I know that can mean only one thing, my reward is on it’s way, you’re going to cum for me, I want it all.I take you out my mouth and my fucker even slows to watch, he also knows what’s about to happen, it’s turning him on knowing that within. As she used to give her customer’s to other prostitute if they never got customer for many days. One of her regular customer, a rich man named Sanjay always proposed to marry her but mom kept refusing. He pampered her, he pampered me and at the end made mom accept him but mom said that she would continue her prostitution work for which he agreed. The marriage was fixed in the month of April so that I would be free at that time. As school would have holiday. 1 week before the marriage mom went.