Sarah Mae was a hot backwoods white female she had on some homemade daisy dukes, halter top, and sandals. At 5’6 135 she would turn heads no matter ...where she went, her C cup sized tits and long natural red hair made her look like a goddess. To top it off her old man was always in and out of jail for some dumb bullshit, this was one of those weekends that he had checked into the local county jail. After a few round of beer pong, I decided that I would make a move on Sarah she was dancing in the. It was highly unlikely that it would be under watch this long after the incidents of more than twenty years ago.He still had some diamonds hidden inside the lining of his jacket but that was for absolute emergency and not just ordinary day-to-day living for ordinary expenses. It would have been possible to put in a chit to the headquarters for some sustenance funds but he knew from years of experience that such funding was almost always on the negative side of the balance sheet and he didn't. ”Evil bitch! Now I’m cleaning up teenage boy cum as well? When I got home later that night I even Googled to find out how long cum stays in a pussy for – upshot is that I may or may not have been inadvertently eating this guy’s sperm while I was munching away on Karen. Still, it was a small price to pay for some delicious old cunt and, given the cock-whore I was now, this felt like another step in my journey. But it was time to leave the devious Karen now and go and fuck her daughter.Typically. I tried to form a coherent thought. Where was I? What had happened to me? I was lying on a cool, firm surface, trying to concentrate. There was a cover over me. I could feel it. Was I dead? No, the cover stopped at my chest. My chest. I could feel the pain just below the surface. Why wasn’t anyone here? Was this a morgue? I had to make someone understand … I wasn’t dead. I lay there, trying to assemble the information I had available. I was alive, it was dark, I was on some kind of a platform,.