It again gave her the feeling that she were beautiful. She was not offended, she enjoyed this woman eyeing her. “ What is your name?” Sally asked ...ooking into the woman’s dark eyes. A smile graced the woman’s lips. “ My name is Elisabeth, but please call me Beth!” The woman replied. The current song ended. Sally stood moving the stool back a little bit, so she could begin dancing on the next song. “ I’m happy someone likes my dancing!” Sally said giving the woman, whose name was Beth, a smile.. He never leaves me hanging, what was going on? Before I had chance to say anything I saw him taking his now solid cock out of his pants and he had put its tip between my lips “suck it now you dirty slut” he said.. I was so surprised he never spoke to me like this.. it was turning me on how controlling he sounded, so I obeyed, I took all of its thick 7 inches into my mouth (which made me gag but he obviously loved it) and he started fucking my mouth. I was playing with his balls and sucking his. Although still in his early 20's he already had a stable of whores he pimped on the street. He specialized in young vulnerable girls like Michele and knew with one look how easy it would be to acquire her and how profitable she could be. He saw her hanging out in a park while keeping an eye on his charges and approached her with his smooth style and banter. She was like putty in his hands and soon she was headed back with him to his place. As soon as she arrived she saw there were three other. He jerked and jerked, but still managed to eat me whilst in his own throes of ecstasy. When I finally jerked in my own climax, he shuddered and gave that pussy tingling chuckle of his as I turned to lie with him. "Well I guess you found out how to git at your poor old daddy." "I reckon I did," I drawled in a lousy imitation of his accent, "What we going to do today daddy?" "I got an old shack way up in the trees darling," he said as he stroked my bottom, "I figured we might ride on up there and.