She began to hunch back and forth trying not to dislodge his little cock from her soaking wet pussy. On every hunch, he let out a grunt and slapped he... ass, each time a little harder until she was groaning as loud as he was. The thought kept running through her mind, “I’m a whore” and she loved that idea and wanted to please her first customer. She could see herself in the full mirrored wall and loved the way her tits were swinging back and forth. She became intoxicated by the experience, the. After that they had several more sessions.They start talking about more and more about theirselves and tell secrets about themselves and they feel really close and like they know each other.She goes on and tells him that she fancied older guys,not the one her age and likes to get to know him more.He says sure and that he was tired and was going to go lay down.He gets off and lays down and so does his daughter.The next day the dad stays in from work and daughter didnt go to school so they can. " Suzanne was not shocked by the suggestion this woman was ahooker or a stripper, she clearly knew."Anyway," Tom continued. "Like I said, it's now 4 days since her op andthings aren't good. Her brain is so swollen we can't fully put the topback on. The skull I mean. The pressures in the brain are through theroof. There are no signs of her waking or moving." So, does that mean..... " Suzanne didn't know what to say, she hadgleaned enough though. "Are we talking organ donor here?" This is where. Nobody has fucked you the way I have. Not Arthur. Certainly not that witch Rhonda.Yvette had been promoted to a level one step above Laura. Now they were no longer equals. Laura felt uneasy. Not that Yvette didn't deserve it, but Laura did know how she spread that beautiful black pussy around to get what she wanted.Laura was both envious and curious. And of course, Yvette was ravishing, her smooth black skin beckoning to the touch, her beautiful ass curved suggestively under her tailored skirt,.