.. he called her a whore, then a whore she would be, doing all the tricks a whore can do. Her tortured, drink-hazed mind droned on deliriously, the ve...y haplessness of her situation excusing away some of the weird, masochistic sensations which were beginning to flutter in her belly and loins."Stroke my balls!" McDonald rasped down at her lovely, cock-filled face. "Take them, but be gentle. And suck! Suck harder!"Carla sucked and licked in earnest, and as she did, the lewd words pouring into her. Because he was not overly large, I could get his entire cock into my mouth, with the head just barely tickling my throat. I would start by licking the entire length of his cock like a lollipop, which usually had the effect of making him groan and try to thrust into my mouth. I’d taught him not to grab the back of my head – I was afraid he’d choke me. I would usually then gulp him right down until my face was pressed against his belly, and start making swallowing motions with my throat and. It was an awful place and a terrible career choice, but still. A part of me wishes I hadn’t jumped right in as odd as it may sound. I took a victory lap after high school, which is what helped me realize I wanted to practice law. If I had done the same after university I could have taken the time to realize which firm was right for me.“So what do you like in a girl?” She asked abruptly. A question completely unrelated to our conversation about the business Dave and Adeline were. “I’ve always wanted to watch a man masturbate.” She said in a low voice, as if she was ashamed of her fantasy. Once again I blushed hard, mumbling something about not being able to as I turned for the door. But she blocked my way, her eyes shining now. She looked like she knew what she wanted now, and would do anything to get it. “I’ve got money” She said, flashing a wad of bills in front of me. That caught me off guard, and I stopped to think about it. A girl was actually willing to pay to.