Faye Tality And John Espizedo

Sitting in my car, outside a nameless old building, parked by a dark alley at seven in the evening, all I could think about was how I got here. A strange man comes up to you and offers you enough cash to make your dreams come true, if only you become his slave for one night. What would any self-respecting girl do? Tell him to fuck off is what they’d do! The possibilities running through my mind had me think twice though. It’s what I would have done if he was a normal man, but this man was odd. He just seemed to have this stare that made me melt, all I could think of was all the things he would do to me. I hated to admit it but it turned Fucking me on a little, plus I have always fantasised about doing something truly careless and wild. “You are MINE until midnight, you 18+ Teen will do anything I tell you, no matter what,” his grin searing into my memory. “No fuckin’ way! So you can beat and rape me?!” All Brunette he let out from that was a little chuckle. “I will not beat or cut you. If you ever want to back out, give up the money and go home, just say the safe word,” his voice schoolgirl echoed in my mind. I’ve been with a few guys, but never had the guts to do anything out of the ordinary, and never had sex with someone I just met. I guess he saw that in me and that’s why he would pay so much. Would it be so bad if I did this just once? For the money? Tap Tap Tap Suddenly, reality reared its ugly head and snapped me back to where I should be. There he is, the strangely handsome man, the type that has impossibly perfect features, the type that you can never tell the age. Wearing a black suit, black shirt and a blood red tie. Smiling that smile that seems to get him anything he would ever want, and as it seems, that was me tonight. He opened the door of my beat up old car with a bow, hand extended to help me blow job out. Nervously, I took his hand and very unsteadily climbed out to the pavement. Those ridiculous shoes Toni gave me almost broke my ankle, the heels are almost two inches for Christ’s sake! “I’m glad you made it, I was getting worried you might have changed your mind,” his voice was like silk but also masculine, he reminded me of a panther - smart, stealthy, sleek and oh so beautiful. “I always keep my word,” I pathetically tried to sound confident, but it was obviously just a front and we both knew it. He just smirked back. It’s okay. She rolled, cradling herself against my side. But let me return the favor.” He Brunette spun around on the bed and now they were in 69 position. I could hear the brush of cloth and schoolgirl steps as he moved closer. In the opposite corner three men and two women looked at her pointedly and then spoke amongst themselves in hushed whisper. “ohhhhhhh”! He pushed his cock deep in her throat as he fucked the dildo in and out of her cunt and 18+ Teen sucked her clit. “Hi Miss Kelly,” he exclaimed. I will pick one and write part two to this story, or I will just write part 2 to this story And too, I now knew exactly what the term “liquid courage” meant. “We should probably blow job go.” He sighed, thank god he already paid for our dinner. “Why?” Ian had the Fucking nerve to ask. "Imagine what he would smell like-" “Good…” Or was he the daddy mouse and I was his little pussy? I smiled in victory, taking advantage of the opportunity and kissing her. Use your hands and touch them, please." “Sal, that woman does not wear panties. The Girl took him on fully, and he began to fuck her face. She pulled back and gasped, air filling her lungs. “David Greene.