Woh aage sarakne ki koshish karti rahi aur main use peeche khinch raha tha. Thodi der main who diwar se sat gayi aur aaage na badh payi….aise hi kuc... 10 min baad main uski gaand main zhad gaya aur uski bhi chut se pani chut gaya. Hum dono bahut thak gaye the. Bed pe waise hi kuch der lete rahe, uski aankhon main ab santushti nazar aa rahi thi. Hum dono uthe aur bathroom main jaa kra nahane lage.Maine uske sare sharir par body gel lagaya aur masalne laga. Who mera lund hath main lekar sehla rahi. "I will tell you when you can cum, Kimmi," he said sternly."Please, don't stop," I pleaded again.Mr. B lifted himself up and gave me a mischievous smile. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He slid off his pants and underwear and moved up with his knees by my shoulders. He had his big dick inches from my face."Open your mouth, honey," he demanded.I obeyed and he pushed his hard cock into my mouth. He tasted so good. I looked up into his eyes while I took his cock in and out of my mouth. He. Mr. A delivered me himself, six o'clock Friday night. I shuddered as we drove into the neighborhood. Most of the businesses were abandoned. The ones that were open had thugs standing around outside, laughing with each other and drinking 40's from brown paper bags. They'd stare at us as we drove by, deadpan looks on their faces. There was garbage up and down the sidewalks and abandoned cars along the street. And hookers. Cartoonish hookers with hair piled high and skintight dresses, half of. Her father has despised her. She looked like her mother, she'd seen photos. Beautiful long locks, bright green eyes, a splash of freckles across her rosey cheeks. Her figure too, small and delicate, with tight perky breasts and a firm ass. She was only 18, still growing really. But that didn't make her father stop, he spat insults and hurled abuse. Only to try sweet talk her a few minutes later. As if all his 'I'm sorry pet' and baby talk would heal her. That was her life. Aching, tired and.