"You're so damn ugly, even though you'd give him a tight, unused cunt to poke, he'd rather pay me a quarter mark to let me mouth him." She flipped her...long brown hair teasingly. "Ask him, he knows." Amerisa turned and went back into the brothel.Gwennet was crying again. "Is that true?" she asked through her tears. "You've paid her, knowing you could have me?" Dammit, Gwen, I've explained that, just five minutes ago," said Raster. "I only don't touch you because it's not natural to want your own. "Forni came close and Dagmar bent over and kissed him. He was still a boy and smaller than her. She hugged him then picked him up. In a second she had him sitting on the edge of the bed. When she pulled back she said, "Lay on your back, Sweetie. I have something for just you."Forni was not sure what this was but did as he was told. Dagmar got on her knees and engulfed Forni tiny member and his hands grasped the sheet under him strongly. It only took a while and Forni started to squirm then. ?You’re the guy, right?? she asked him.?I’m a guy. As to whether I’m the guy, it depends on who’s asking.??I’m Michelle.??Ah. Then I think I’m the guy.??Want another coffee?? Gene smiled with gratitude.?Why thank you! That’s very sweet of you. I’m Gene by the way.?Michelle returned after ordering the coffee. They sat and made small talk while the waitress delivered two espressos. When she left, Gene spoke.?I understand you require my services in solving a problem, if you’ll pardon the. Jesus Christ, it felt good to have her cock up my ass. My hard-on bounced with each thrust of her dick, slapping against my belly each time she pushed her thick, greasy cock up my ass. I opened my eyes to watch her tits bounce as she fucked me. God, she has amazing tits, I thought, and the look in her eye as she worked over my asshole with her cock was like nothing I’d ever seen in her before: a mixture of pure sexual abandon and the growing realization that I was absolutely helpless in front.