Even fuck a White American Soldier.”I got up and looked at her my rage was building. I had been forced to **** a woman and now my sister was telling...me I should be proud. “Shut the fuck up you bitch” and I pushed her into the wall. I don’t know what came over me but it was short lived. My sisters kneed me in the balls. I dropped to the ground in pain. “Oh you have some fight in you. That’s good. Too bad you picked the wrong girl to fuck with” She said as she kicked me. “GO FUCK YOURSELF. I know this is how I ended up doing what I did. Okay let me explainIt was about 4 months ago I was searching for a second job to make ends meet. I went everywhere well my co-worker Dana told me about her second job as an receptionist at the Phone sex portion of that company. She would direct the men to different women. I never did anything like that before but I needed the money. I started as a phone sex operator. It was easy to make these guys cum with my voice and give him his mental. A little scared that Curtis was still up and would see her in her underwear but then again he's most likely sleeping in his room but just in case Kimmy quietly got up and slowly made her way to the kitchen. She quietly walked into the kitchen and grabbed a cup of water. The TV was on and she decided to turn it off, so she sneakily walked into the living room and walked past the couch that Curtis was sleeping on and noticed he had a hard on through the blanket.She decided to try and take a peak. There was a darkness between her thighs, mostly in shadow, the curly hair and lack of light made the details fade into obscurity, but she could feel a slight dampness.How long had she been here? it may have been ten minutes, it could have been the entire day, time had no meaning at this point. She started to close her eyes, blocking out everything, even if only for a moment, but a tug at her braided hair, and the feel of a hand on her shoulder jolted her back to attention. She was not the only.