Come on in and let’s see what we can find.” As I opened my drawer turning to the side she continued to stare at my 9” hard on stressing against...the fabric to be freed.She walked in next to me and I pulled a couple out holding them up against her body. She looked me in the eye as I did with her cheeks totally red from excitement.“These should work don’t you think?” She nodded and smiled fixing her gaze back on my boner. As I handed her the t-shirts she dropped them and fumbled to catch them. " and without thinking I said "I hear you at night" but before I could apologize I saw she was pleased with this statement. "Yah, my boyfriend lives 8 hrs. away. It's so hard when I just want to feel good you know." She explained. I allowed my hand to fall on her hip. "Yes." I said "Well I'm glad I could help you out." Kacey moved in closer, her silky leg brushing against the bulge in my pants. "Well is there anything you could do to help me out more?" She asked. She was so flirty it was making. I moaned softly and rested my head on my arm, turning around to look at him. He spread my ass cheeks, revealing my tiny, puckered asshole and glistering wet pussy.“Ooooh baby”, I cried, as I felt the cool air striking my hot pussy.I felt his tongue on my asshole, lapping and licking hard on it, sending exhilarating sensations right through my body. My boyfriend used his fingers and spread my pussy lips, illuminating the pink flesh of my pussy. Soon enough I felt his tongue licking my pussy. He. A holding pen for the youngest kids who come knocking on his door. He’ll continue to turn them out; then sell them to other pimps when they’re ... broken in. It’s the world Harold knows; the one he’s most comfortable in. Plus, it would be leaving money on the table to let another pimp take the choicest kids.And Gertie doesn’t like leaving money on the table.Now Gertie is overt about taking her share out of every real estate transaction. Harold, Pantone, Shades, know this. What I don’t know is.