R- then why?S- actually my grandma was very ill that year. She wanted to see me as bride asap as her chances of survival were really low.R- I see.S- y...ou know, I had just passed 10+2 that year and I had taken admission in b.Sc. But to fulfill grandma’s wish, I had to leave my college to get married. Grandma died one month after my marriage.R- I m sorry to know that. But I appreciate the great sacrifice you made to make her happy.S- thanks. Ok, Rohan, I got to go now. My son will be back from. And I’d spit in her face if she did. Called me a whore yesterday. Showed her how much of a whore I was. I made two hundred dollars last night before that son-of-a-bitch cut me.’ She looked at me again, probably realizing I was all she had at the moment. ‘You tell those pigs when I get out of here, that they better have my money with my stuff, or I’ll-‘ She stopped talking, and started coughing for a few seconds. ‘Damn it Teach…when are you going to get me some cigarettes? I’m dying here…’ The. Mr McDodens cock got really hard from me doing my first blowjob and I also got really obsessed with my new profession so I started licking his hairy, old balls as if they were made out of honey. He really enjoyed me doing my way because he was constantly saying things like: "Oh gosh, Fiona!" and "You are doing so well my dear" and "Oh yes, you are such a good girl, sucking daddies big cock, aren't you?". I nodded. I knew I was a "good girl", but getting this actual acknowledgement was so. ”John just grunted.“I think I’ll suck him off first,” I said. “Jack his cock into my mouth. Fondle his balls. I’m not sure how big he is, I might not be able to take all of him in my mouth. But I can lick him perfectly well. Suck him. Kiss the end of his dick.”“Yeah, yeah.” He was still stroking very slowly and he just looked off in the distance.I was becoming angry. I had become accustomed to my husband not having sex with me, but his indifference to me being with another guy was baffling. I.