Katrina is married, a new m_mmy, she sucked my cock at a garage sale at her parents house for money then later fucked me for money. She is married to ...a losser, in my opinion. She is not a whore, but rather I blackmailed her into being my number #3 cum slut sex slave for six months. Almost two months have passed and she owes four more. She asked me what she had to do to become my number #1 slut! I think she likes this!"The waitress come by, looked disapproving and left. I then told Katrina,. I had to be on my knees on the floor, my mouth open and tongue out ready and waiting for him. My tits were to be exposed and I was to be naked or dressed in a sexy outfit for him. I was ready, waiting, getting more excited and wet as each second passed. My body was aching for his touch. My heart was pounding hard in my chest as his car pulled into the driveway. I stirred in my spot on the floor, trying to be careful not to mess up my pose or my outfit. His footsteps growing closer and closer,. I had no clue how I was going to ask him, I was really nervous but I went over to his place. His mom was home, she didn't really like that he was gay and you could tell so she simply pretended that she didn't see anything. She didn't even look me in the eyes so I can imagine what she thought. She just sat and watched tv on the couch. I went to his room and he was sitting at his computer. He was in the middle of the game and I just sat down awkwardly and said hey. I must have been blushing or. So I had to make do with what I had. My right hand was buried under her body, it felt like that guy from 127 hours (of course, back then I just read about the guy in a news paper). But I could still reach out to grope her breast. I fondled her breast and stroke my cock as I gazed at her majestic ass."Having fun without me?" She said, surprising me. "I can't believe you could still get hard after all we've done last night. And look!" She turned to me and pointed to the stains on the bed sheet..