Then I bent her over and started fucking her from behind. She said words to me she had never uttered before."Fuck me harder.'My body slammed into her ...ss cheeks while I fucked her pussy. Her hands and face were all over the hotel pillow. Her screams were muffled because her face was pressed into the pillow. I thought she was going to rip it up. Thankfully that didn't happen. She had at least three orgasms while I fucked her from behind. Maybe four. "I wanna suck your cock."Um, okay! While I. Francine had been trodden on and Kicked. Not only Kicked, but Kicked Good and Hard! She was still at the bottom of the heap and this was all she asked in her new life of degradation. Francine always liked to be Number One!Francine counted twenty people who came through the gateway in the next few hours as the sun gradually set and the awful heat lessened. Each time she was trampled on and kicked. Sometimes Tharg and Katya were walked over as well but more often they were stepped over and not. I’m wearing this because I was wearing this dress when for the first time you hit at me.” And gave a smile. I got my answer but still wanted to listen it from her and so asked her “Why have you called me here, I’m not sure.” She immediately replied “Why? don’t you know even after I telling you why I’m wearing this saree today? Don’t pretend.” and looked at me and gave a starring smile which said it all. I got so thrilled and excited that I immediately rushed to her and tried to hug her from. The local TV news would launch an "investigation" into the area every year or so, but nothing ever changed. I recall one reporter asking the mayor onscreen, "How can you allow strip joints within blocks of your elementary school?" His response was, "Who do you think paid for that school?"Anyway, this was a playground for me for the years I lived in that area. The strip joints were good, but the adult bookstores were great. What I would do is dress in lingerie under my street clothes and strip.