I wanted to be that slut for him so bad. “Stay still,” he ordered as he climbed off of me, “if you move, I will make you regret that you even th...ught about it.” I watched as he left the room and I moved. I crawled off the bed and took off the rest of my clothes. I set them in the pile with my torn dress and made my way out of the room. I saw him exiting another room and our eyes locked. I smiled inside and ran for the stairs, knowing he would catch me. As I reached the edge of the stairs, he. She and her mother and sisters had done some before she ran off with Chet. And now she was determined to get back into it in a serious way.These days Rebecca was working in the Bighorn Restaurant, waitressing for both lunch and dinner. Dinner was the big draw. She was a volunteer, wouldn’t take a dime from Mrs. Chambers.Would the money have helped her husband with his debts to Ollie Chambers? Maybe a little, but she told me, “We’re so far behind...”We.Rebecca told Mrs. Chambers, “It’s a. One of the women grabbed my balls and yanked."You like eat'in black pussy?"I quickly nodded my head, not wanting her to pull my balls any tighter."That's good! We got a lot of black pussy for you to eat," they alllaughed.They began by giving me a good hard spanking which left my ass burningred. They removed the gag, made me kneel on the floor and leanbackwards. For about the next hour my face and mouth was covered with blackpussy. I didn't think is was possible but my tongue was actually sore. By the time we got out of that stage the insurance part of it was covered and the conversation turned personal. Making sure I didn’t sound like I was feeling sorry for myself I told her about my ex-wife and what she had done. I told her that every night I still talked to my sons, sometimes for an hour or more. We missed each other an amazing amount. I found out that she had been divorced for two years now and she had been through a pretty bad marriage. He had been abusive but she was felt it.