When he started to the trash can I got up to help him, it was obvious that he was hard as a rock. I told him to meet me in the kitchen when he picked ...p the tools and I would pay him. He came in the kitchen as I was reaching for something on the top shelf of a cabinet. The short skirt on my dress had ridden up exposing the lower part of my ass. He came over to help me and I could feel the head of his hard cock through his gym shorts pushing against my ass hole. Now my sexual. She'd never considered doing anything like that to a girl. She'd never considered risking stripping in front of a bunch of men in a bar either.. but the odds were clearly in her favor... and she wasn't brought up in wealth like a lot of her classmates. She could really use this money.. she stared intently at the cards trying to conceive of any way she could lose. There were several ways, but the odds were so slim.. four of a kind 4's or 9's.. runner runner flush or runner runner straight... I grabbed his cock, stroked it slowly and then wrapped my lips around his thick hard shaft. “Oh fuck that feels good,” Eric groaned, “You are the best mom in the world.” I had just started sucking Eric’s cock when I heard some footsteps coming towards the room. “Oh no, pull up your shorts and hide behind the machine,” I said and got scared. Eric quickly hid behind the washing machine and my husband entered in the room. My heart was beating really fast. I stood facing away him showing him that I. I have even sliced one’s tits up before.”“Please don’t hurt me anymore.”“Too bad Whore” and he began hitting my tits. By this time, Tonya and the other boy were sitting watching this as I pleaded with my eyes to Tonya to help me. He looked up at her and said. “I want you to slap her pussy, or you will get beaten too”.Without hesitating, Tonya got between my legs and began to slap my tender pussy, at first gently, then harder and harder until she was almost screaming at the enjoyment of hurting.