Whore is such a bad word.”
I asked, “What do you charge?”
Miss Amore replied, “Usually a hundred dollars for straight sex, two hundred for anal.”
I asked, “What about blowjobs?”
Miss Amore replied, “Three mixed drinks.”
I asked, “How much is that?”
Miss Amore said, “Sadly, about ten to fifteen dollars. Indian Sex I did not see her until that evening around dinnertime. That way I can get what I want and not let strangers fuck me. Fbailey story number 613
All I Wanted Was Her Money
I really wanted to go to that concert but I didn’t have enough money for the ticket. Before my two hours were up her husband came home, heard about his son fucking his wife so he fucked her too. I went out one rainy night thinking that it would be easier to catch some helpless woman by herself. Her pussy tasted pretty good and I couldn’t figure out why Dad didn’t like eating it. I didn’t even care what time I got home. I got to fuck her one more time and then I went home. I looked at Mom’s brown puckered asshole and could understand why Dad would want to fuck it. I smiled bigger knowing that he had given me the money, the self-righteous prick.
