"So, did I get that right? Any part of it you don't understand, you don't know about? You're ready for this, right? Or are you gonna slap me and te...l us to get the hell out?"Her mind still dumbfounded, Anna shook her head. She could feel her breast throbbing in his grasp, her nipple hardening against his hard calloused palm. "No, I understand. I guess ... I guess I know what to do."Resigned, she untied the robe's belt and pushed it back from her shoulders. As it dropped to the floor, the. A suited man with a salesman's smile walked into my cell and laid a stack of papers in front of me. He said, "We can make a deal, Lora."The terms he offered were simple--spend the next twenty years of my life in prison or spend five years as a Doll on the Pleasure Grid. "With your pretty face and tight little body, you'll do very well." he said. He didn't stop smiling once during our conversation. "Some popular Dolls even stay on after their contracts end because they can start charging good. Excited about feeling it grow in my mouth again. "Stroke mine, cocksucker," the other demanded, so I reached over and stroked his cock while beginning to bob on the other. And for a good ten minutes, my jaw getting sore, I went back and forth, first sucking one while stroking the other, then switching. The entire time I slowly sucked their cocks, unable to get into any real rhythm with the twenty bob suck rule. Not that I wasn't enjoying it. Being a cocksucker to two big black footballers was. And speaking of hands, sleepy Archie’s hand had come to life and found one of her breasts, his fingers jiggling the fun bag over the camisole like weighing a coin purse. The worse part about the whole ordeal was the awkwardness of having to keep her eyes locked into his; the boy wouldn’t cum without embarrassing eye contact.Her sucking slurps and pops were loud enough to titillate his senses but soft enough for his mom not to hear should she be walking down the hallway. When Marisol felt Archie.