Making a small cut over one of the joints in his pinkie. He bled some so I handed him a dish towel. I took some of the blood to make a mark on his for...ehead."So who pays you?" I asked. "Izo or the Priest?" He looked at me like he was trying to decide whether he wanted to give it up or not. I made sure the knife was the deciding argument."I bring the dog and when he does his thing, the Latin guy pays me," Jack said."How much do you charge?" Jeremy asked."Three hundred dollars," Jack answered.. ...and horror....(am I getting hard????) (OH MY GOD, I think Iam)“ I know exactly what you need, SUCK IT!”I could feel his cockhead on the roof of my mouth as he thrust into my mouth, gagging me as he went deeper, my mouth barely fitting around his manhood, the head of it hitting the back of my throat.After I gagged yet again,, he pulled out of my mouth I could see what I was tasting, his wet cock was oozing , precum , its salty taste already on my tongue,... twisting my head back now, he. " I like her in bed. I like her sucking me to sleep andnow that it's getting cold it's nice to have hercurled up at the bottom of the bed to keep my feet warm.She's very useful." For your birthday I'll get her lips permanently sewnonto your puss." Ha ha, anyway you want to get some new sluts, maybe ifyou find a nicer cunt I'll stop using that one so much.What was her name again?" Anyway I was down town the other day and I sa..." What!" exclaimed Karric. "heheh you were downtown?What were you. I couldn’t buy new clothes. My old ones really couldn’t hold my assets and most of them were above knee length. I too didn’t ask for new ones as I took pleasure in people’s attention to my body.I had fun with shopkeepers as I was extra cute with them by showing my big bum and boobs. I wore old skirts that were really short. People could see the boundary of my ass and cleavage. I used to wear very short shorts like boy panties and small tees.The shopkeepers used to give me a discount or I would.