Even now, I was loving my lips slowly flexing, pulling on her nipple as Karen stroked up and down.Then the toaster oven sounded and we disconnected fr...m one another to have breakfast."You didn't ask me what I bartered for my boob job. Were you being gentlemanly?"I told her I wasn't, I was just busy sucking her nipple and she laughed."Well, my plastic surgeon friend got pretty much what you're getting as my neighbor. I told him a year's worth of sex was his if he did it and, well, it went on a. Maybe a couple of hundred. There were eight just last night, Mama." Carol looked down at her daughter's bruised, cum-covered body and nodded her head."Don't you think it would be easier to please one man, to know what he likes and doesn't like, rather than having to figure out someone new every time? Or a group, like last night?" Yes, Mama, I suppose," she replied, wiping the back of her hand under her nose."Think about it, sweetheart," Carol implored. "You've always been obedient, but. " "Ah settle down John, don't get your little man panties in a wad. Here's my bet, you can accept or decline. And it has no bearing on your living status here. Other than knowing that you'll be admitting the Cowgirls will lose. But if you win the bet, Peggy will be your sex slave for the evening. You can do to her whatever you wish. She's already agreed to this. If I win the bet, you'll have to be my sex slave for the night. Which somewhere along the line will involve Peggy anyway, so it's. As I sat in class, it was mostly guys, older guys that had gone back to get their GED. OMG. It seemed like everyone one was staring at my legs. At first I was really nervous, but as the day went on, I started to gain more confidence, and started crossing my legs, sitting down fast so my skirt would flare out to the sides, bounce my legs up and down, and sliding my foot in and out of my shoes. It was like everybody wanted to be my friend, it was almost like magic. As the days went on and going.
Read MoreYou’d think by now that I’d be over this. Instead, I’m feeling sorry for myself. So why does everything seem desperate now? I should be feeling
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