The man bent down over the dark haired woman, grabbed the chain attached to her breasts and pulled. The woman screamed and writhed, body breaking out ...n a sweat. Her screams gave way to moans. “Please let me come, Sir? Please? Please?” He said, “ Are you begging me to come? Do you need it?” She gasped, breathless, “Yes, I need it. Please let me come. Please?” Her eyes begged for release, to be pushed over the edge. He leaned over, close to her ear, and growled, “Come now, slut.” The dark haired. Now don’t get me wrong: it’s not like I hadn’t felt like a female before, I just didn’t think much of it. For me it never was a big deal, but apparently for these guys it was and they seemed to like me. I was definitely looking forward to seeing them again especially Brad. As I was thinking about him, I suddenly realised how he had looked at me the whole time and I felt my pussy twitching. Even if I didn’t seem like it I was a really horny teenager like everyone else so I masturbated a lot.. It was also nice to be pampered, as this woman toweled me off. Ashlynn had also brought with her a sexy little set of skimpy pink satin PJ’s. We ‘played’ a bit after, eventually getting into the twin-sized antique sleigh-bed (Hey, I hadn’t expected company when I bought it). Spooning up & snuggling in, we nodded off for an earned rest.**As was my custom, I woke a full half-hour before the alarm. Ashlynn was still spooned up to me. Her deep breathing told me she was still out. ‘she still. She had experienced enough of that on the streets to last a lifetime. With a smirking grin, Richard hinted with strong suggestion, ‘And Miss Amber, just what would you be willing to do for a few dollars?’ Her eyes almost glowed with rage as she spat, ‘FUCK YOU and all the other assholes in the world. I would rather starve than degrade myself for food… or money… or anything else.’ She spun on her heel and took a step to leave just before Richard inquired, ‘I thought you were hungry Miss.
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