I was shaking my foot restlessly when she turned towards me.She spread her legs and exposed her white panty whilst adjusting her voluptuous tits. The ...ight of her thick cleavage was enough for me to start stroking my dick.Mishal: Not so soon, baby… Our session began just now.. (giggles ????).Me: I couldn’t control myself watching your pendulous boobs. This is the first time I am chatting with a girl.Mishal: Stay relaxed baby, don’t stroke your cock. Let me get it hot and loaded for you. What. Using drugs or something?" he asked tentatively."You mean pills or alcohol?" I asked, surprised at the question."Yah ... I guess so."I looked at my son, and shook my head. "I don't think so."But the question was a good one. Was Rebecca using drugs as an escape? It couldn't be alcohol. I would have smelled it, or she would have demonstrated some symptoms. Was I the fool who couldn't see what was going on? I wasn't sure I wanted the answers to these questions, but I knew they had to be. I yank open the door and she screams in surprise as i have one gloved hand wrapped in her thick black hair.i pull her from the car.she is strugling to keep up with me.'you little bitch,when i tell you something,you do it' i roar at her.the paperwork has dropped to the ground.i have one hand wrapped tightly in her hair and can easily direct her where i want her to go.she is crying that it hurts.i ignore her protests and shove her towards the ground.i look at the scattered paperwork on the. When I found out what she had been doing, I was pissed. I told her if she was doing that she would have to make enough to help the family budget. She ended up servicing around five more guys a day. I also wanted her home when I was. So when she was whoring, she had to stay out much later. She ended up sucking off drunks who couldn't even get it up, let alone cum. But they didn't want to admit it. They figured some stupid whore couldn't tell the jiz and any other liquid. You don't want to.