. You like it, don't you?" He groaned as he bit softly on her nipple. Kyra cried out in pleasure and Jon's cock felt about to explode."Yesssssss" Kyra... hissed and Jon moaned."You're a slut, aren't you?" He murmured as he stroked her clit faster. "You need a big cock in you... My finger won't be enough, right? I'm gonna give it to you... yes... I wanna feel your little pussy around my big fat cock!" His words, along with his finger, excited Kyra beyond belief. She felt her body boiling there. He was young but he knew that the way he was dressed would attract this type of activity. He kept walking as the car drove slowly along side of him. "Want a ride?" the man in the passenger seat asked. Keven-Jeanne looked; there were 4 or 5 guys in the car. He was nervous, but without hesitation he said, "Sure." He got into the back seat and the guys in there pushed aside to have Keven-Jeanne sit in the middle. The car sped off into the darkness. Keven tensed a little when the men in back began. I've seen him with women when he visited me in Switzerland. He tried disguising it. I don't know about my mom. Her friends are queers mostly. She enjoys their conversation." I know. I was trained by a few in catty conversations." You're not though, are you?" No." Could I have you for a night?" she said, whispering in my ear. "I'll pay. I want you to charm my pants off." Why would you want to?" I asked. "You could have any boy. They teach charm in your class of society." They're bores like me,". So, maybe that’s progress the way she sees things. I don’t know, what do you think,” I said.“I don’t know either. She seemed to be avoiding me, and I don’t know why. I never did anything to her or said anything negative to anyone about her. I just don’t think she likes me. She knows I used to fuck for money, maybe that’s her problem. I don’t know,” she said.“Well, whatever, if she wants me around for whatever goddamn reason she is going to have to get to like you too or it’s going to be.