I was very happy indeed. Unfortunately it had got a little late so I was unable to stay for a drink to celebrate with my clients. Oh well maybe next t...ime. On the Saturday I had been invited to a party. A fancy dress party. Now I don’t normally go in for things like that as I feel a bit of a twat dressing up, but the party was being held by a very old friend of mine Angelo who knows loads of people and when I accepted I was hoping to meet a likely lass. Now the thought of going to a fancy dress. I’m on fire; burning inside like the scorching sun, even though water is falling on our bodies and we’re soaking wet. He bends his head down, staring directly in my eyes and his teeth nip at my lower lip, coaxing me to open my mouth. Our tongues passionately entwine and dance as he holds me firm and I wrap my right leg around his hip with my palms pressed against the wall as he doesn’t let up for a minute; pummeling my cunt, bruising it, and claiming it as his. With each powerful thrust of his. .Gina sighed with relief. At least this sick girl had made the cops leave her alone. Maybe officer Martinez was right bur she had to do tricks to pay off her debts and college fees ... and now she could work her street corner without any competition! She sauntered back towards the sidewalk, emphasizing the sway of her hips and began to look for her next 'customer'. She paused and turned back. The girl on the ground just sat there. Forget her - what the hell do I care anyway? A car slowed. The. It seemed cruel, but she was at the end of her tether. She could still hear her screaming loudly from their bedroom, but the crying was slightly muted. It did not stop the wrenching feeling in her gut however. When she crawled into bed, all she wanted to do was to sleep. As soon as she felt Chris snuggle up behind her, his hard cock pressing insistently into her back, she knew exactly what was coming. ‘I’m horny…’ the words spoken softly in her ear made feel like crying. His hand stroked her.