It could not be described as finesse. This was a hard dirty fuck that we both needed, a fuck that our actions, inevitably, drove us towards with every... touch of her breasts.I started to hold Katrina very still as I deliberately thrust my cock into her. Every time that I withdrew, it was followed by my cock pushing higher into her cunt.Katrina, started mumbling into my shoulder as I nibbled on her neck. My cock started to pulse and I felt her pull me into her as she tightened her legs around me.. They should be bought sold and mistreated like the dirty whores they are. Women should roam the streets naked at all times, and fuck any man who pleases, no words, no consent. They should just be bent over and take anything that any man gives them. If that means being beaten, fucked or even killed just for the enjoyment of a man, then so be it. Who cares? Its just another two bit whore that come a dime a dozen! Literally! Whores are of so little value that you can literally buy a dozen of them. Judy had a sore but satisfied pussy the next morning. Two guys had their sexual horizons expanded and would indulge with her from then on.I asked Judy how she had gotten hooked up with these men. She explained it was kind of like taking in a stray dog or cat rather than a regular date and seduction scenario. The ethnic difference would probably never have let it happen the normal way.Fred had been with her a couple of years. She was volunteering at an inner city soup kitchen a few days a week. So far removed from her current life, she was too shocked to respond with anything but a blank look. Azalea gently rubbed her arms. She could feel the texture of the dirt and scabbing scratches under her finger tips. She ran her hands down her sides and over her hips. There wasn’t much left of her white shirt, the material had been torn away just under her breasts all the way around her back, like some sort of makeshift midriff top, and her black pencil skirt? Well, there wasn’t much left of.