“You have very lovable bits,” I replied.“So do you,” was her unexpected response.“Do you want to suck me?” I ventured.“Not today,” she... said.“Do you want me to fuck you, then?”“I want you to make love to me. Have you got any… rubbers?”“No, but I’ve got some latexes.”“Don’t be cheeky,” she said, patting my head in mock admonishment.“You smell so good,” I found myself saying. “And you taste amazing.”“That’s just natural,” she said. “That’s what a woman is like.”“Not all women,” I said. Without hisforcing them to work constantly and taking a large chunk of the earnings,Leslie and the girls were able to work less and afford to save up to getout of the area and find a respectable job like retail and as waitresses.Leslie kept busy during the week by taking in as many clients as she couldbut she was careful to vet them as much as possible before bedding them.The money that she was making was decent but it was clear that she wasgoing to struggle later on when the allure of being. Hannah appreciated the foresight that choice of time and venue showed on Wes’s part. It’s easier to trust someone who is looking out for you, someone who anticipates your needs. They exchanged simple greetings and ordered their food. Hannah had decided that the only way this would work was if she said everything she could think to say while she still had the courage to say it. So while Wes was casually buttering a dinner roll, she took a deep breath and began. ‘My father raped me almost every. The anticipation and hunger, the lust, as your rub your velvety crown over my whore rosebud. Sliding your head around my waiting and gaping sissy cunt hole over and over and over, until your large cap pushes in with a little satisfying pop. I rode you for only fifteen minutes last night, but all these thoughts entered my mind and more. I felt you slowly spreading my sissy cumslut ass to new widths as you began to fuck me deeper and deeper. Without you inside me now I feel empty, incomplete,.