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I know how this shit works. I give her to you, you pay me, and she never existed, and neither do you, right?” said the pimp.“Indeed,” said DeGraves.“So whatcha offerin’?”“Fifty thousand dollars cash.”“For her? She’s not even trained up, but she ain’t been used ... much. Just breakin’ her in.” said the pimp.“Fifty thousand dollars cash. Now. Your answer?”“Well, you’re lucky, man, ‘cause I got some solvency issues at da moment. Yah. I’ll take it. Deal.” said the pimp.DeGraves rang a small bell on. He repeated his initial move of a few pushes, and then slammed into me. Immediately, he pulled his cock completely out, and did it again. He fucked me like this for several thrusts, and then settled into a deep, solid fuck. With each withdrawal, the cold air would cool his cock, and with each reentry, my ass would warm it.The guy from the pickup stroked his cock as he watched. Every now and then, he pinched my nipple through my t-shirt.Each time he pinched, I moaned a little louder.After. I went to the side of her bed and she says would you be ok with doing a full body massage, I’m so sore I had to walk all around five floors of stairs yesterday and now I’m paying for it.I said well if you’re ok with it so am I.She says thank you.I started on her shoulders and upper back and oiling her as much as I could without hurting her and all she was doing was moaning saying oh god that feels so good.I went to her lower back and upper butt cheeks getting near to her ass crack with her just. . I stand you up and spin you around, move you to the bed and bend you over - You start to say something about condoms but the words catch in your throat as soon as my lips hit your pussy - you collapse on the bed but reach back and grab my head and pull me in tight - suddenly my mouth is flooded with your juices - and I lap them up to quench my thirst - my tongue flits over your clit and I suck your lips until my mouth is full with your sweet wetness. Since you are just out of the shower, I am.
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I stood between her legs naked. Only our legs were touching.I started instructing her on what to do and told her to imagine it was me doing it. I first told her to circle her nipples over her purple bra and then pinch them slightly while I started slowly stroking.I then told her to rub her pussy slowly over her light blue silky panties before sliding her bra off with the other hand. She was letting out soft, steady moans. I could see patches of wetness seeping through her panties.But I wanted. "All right, then." She beckons. "You, on the other hand..." Her fingers are deft on the buttons of his shirt front, the neatly pressed cuffs. "You are wearing far too much." Hmmm." He shrugs out of the shirt, balls it up, and tosses it into the hamper. No sense leaving it on the floor for one of them to trip over. "We'll have to do something about that." Yes." She tugs the end of his belt loose and unbuckles him. "Yes, we will."Before long, he stands before her, naked and about as hard as it's.

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