We both were in heaven and were moaning like hell. I was pressing her mango shaped boob n inserting it hard. Then she felt pain and I stopped. She had... her hands on my cock and massaged my balls nicely I felt so hot and sexually aroused. Then she got tired, I went to bath and she did later and she left. The other day her parents were out of station I heard it. I felt so happy and utilized that chance and told I would go with her and she agreed without denying. We went to her RBI quarters I went. You see once you earn a rep as a "gunslinger" (so to speak) everyone wants to challenge you to prove your worthiness as one. It got to the point where more people were coming to the clubs I worked in to start a fight rather than to drink, ogle the naked ladies and try to get lucky with them or one of the bartendresses. Of course there were compensations for such employment as well. The women loved this hazel-green eyed, brown-haired bouncer and came just to prove it. It seems that a lot of. Although Great Spear didn’t want to acknowledge it, this dark-skinned being with the mammoth cock surely must be a god. And they were sent to bring a dark god back.At the signal from Great Spear, the scouting party pulled back from the edge of the rock outcropping—reluctantly for some, who knew the ritual well but had never seen a black god of magnificent proportions perform it before—and hunkered down to await their opportunity.Down near the river’s edge, the French-Canadian fur trapper, Jean. We agree on what's going to happen before we go back to the room and how much it will cost them," she said."So you have sex with the men back there?" Yes, but it's just sex. And we have to do it. It's one of Mr. Sarantos rules. Any girl that refuses doesn't work there long. And I needed to work there...for us, for you."He sat there digesting the fact that his wife not only took off her clothes for men for money but once undressed, she fucked them as well. She was a stripper... and a whore.For.