They can do anything they want with the prostitute for fifteen minutes. If they want more time, they have to pay more."I looked at the catalogue. Each...page in the folder had nine portraits and under each portrait was a ten-digit identification number. Below the identification number was the room or cell number, where they could be found. There were no names, just numbers."Why don't you have the price printed on the catalogue?" I asked."Because the price is always changing," said Mark.. White Trash WHORE?. ?Fuckin A? as Karen felt hands grab her. The six guys and 4 girls in the back of the panel Van were ready now. She was placed on wooden crates on her stomach. The mask over face was pulled up and a hand reached and grabbed her pony tail pulling her head back. ?Please, Please?, ?Stop, Stop? but before Karen could say more a heavy hand slapped her across the face. ?Shut up BITCH? and immediately a double ended bit cinch was placed in her mouth and tied mercilessly behind. Would you like to knock me up?" No not really mom, but sometimes when we are in the middle of fucking, I do get the feeling that I wish I were getting you pregnant." Really!" She looked at me kind of curiously as I slowly pulled my cock out of her cunt. Our mixed cum oozed out of her freshly fucked pussy and ran down her crack and onto the couch. I raised myself up off my mom's body while staying on my hands and feet just above her. I had a great view of my naked mom lying beneath me, she. .." You-you have?" He started to move toward me... Oh god did his voice turn me on!"So what do you wanna do about it? You stud.." Umm uhhh" he began to rub his pants and then chest.I had seen enough porno on the web to know what to do next, after all, I had just blown his 'sex-files' so to speak. He was off-guard in short."Sit down on your chair..sir" I whispered the sir bit. I knew that later, he would be dominating me, but what the hell, give it a go!"Oh god, oh god! I always wondered..I.