1. Penny's Worth - Chapter 2


    Date: 3/13/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    on the bed with her legs over the edge and spread apart. A narrow highly trimmed strip of red pubic hair was visible. I prostrated myself before her poontang and made ready to perform cunnilingus. “You look a little dry, skank.” I hawked a wad of spittle onto her box and stared into her eyes before going down on her. The men hollered their approval of my retaliation. “You little bitch. This is my play. You just waltzed in with your two-dollar ass and think you’re such fucking hot shit. You don’t know the first thing about this game.” The accent was gone entirely. Her South had retreated entirely. In between lapping at her clit, I came back at her. “You dried-up old whore. I can’t figure out why anyone would pay to see your freckled old ass.” The clients were just egging us on. I could see their erections waving at us. Then it happened. She hit my button. “You don’t belong here. This is a class operation. Quinn must have talked them into letting a fat pig like you work here.” She’d called me fat. I began to see red. I stood up and jumped on top of her. I grabbed at her hair. “You dirty old bitch. Fuck you, cunt.” The guys pulled me off before I’d done any damage. They held us apart as we continued to hurl insults at each other. We were both lowered onto the bed on our stomachs and I felt a cock inserted into my pussy and watched Darleen being held down next to me. The good looking guy rammed his cock into her. They each pushed into us, but we barely noticed. We glared and ...
    bellowed venom toward each other. The only thing that slowed me down was the amazing orgasm I began to experience. I halted my verbal assault of the redheaded slut and screamed out, “Fuck me, keep going. I’m going all the way.” The way I trembled, everyone knew I wasn’t capable of faking it. As I caught my breath, I heard Darleen begin to cum. This time it wasn’t her faking either. She wasn’t believable enough to make sounds like that, if it wasn’t real. At some point, the client came inside me and then they switched and I received another deposit of sperm in my cootch. That wasn’t important. I managed to cum one more time and Darleen just lay on the mattress like a lump as they pumped away at her scrawny slit. I left with the men and rode the elevator down with them. “You two were amazing. That was the hottest session we’ve ever had with Darleen,” the good-looking one said. “You haven’t treated yourself’s to a decent team, have you?” They both laughed, I suppose thinking I was still going with the act. I wasn’t acting. “We have to see what the two of you will come up with next.” I got out at the lobby, as they continued on to the underground parking. I hoped to never deal with the scaly tramp again. Yet, somehow I had the feeling I hadn’t seen the last of her. ~ ~ ~ The Suite Life Arriving home at 7 PM that night, I was still angry. I knew I was running late, but I’d serviced seven clients that day, more or less using them to take out my frustrations with the harpy and it took a ...
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