I’m going to get my moneys’ worth out of your pussy this time little girl.”
He lifted me onto the table and pushed my skirt up around my waste before yanking on my knickers and ripping them off. I said, “it nice,” in a low voice. I gagged a couple of times as his dick hit the back of my throat. I was sat in the kitchen when he turned up as usual and as soon as stepped into the room he said “Do you have the money?”
I shook my head. One of my friends, Kate, confessed that she found her room through a special website for lonely men. Not longer, but thicker. Instead of paying rent she fucked him once a week. At first she took offense, but she insisted it wasn’t as bad as that. “It’s my son’s 16th birthday on Friday. “Your pussy. I’d never been face fucked like that. I was sat in the kitchen when he turned up as usual and as soon as stepped into the room he said “Do you have the money?”
I shook my head. Sometime, if he wanted a little extra he’d give her another £50 to suck his cock and swallow his load. But the month was soon coming to an end and I knew I was about to be fucked by my
