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It Was Just Another Saturday NIght
Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: jaycox, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
I sucked hard on the dirty cock. The big redneck had bought my mouth for twenty-five dollars and opened the door of his van ten minutes before. He was ready to cum. "Swallow it, cunt, every fuckin' drop." I stroked him harder and took him into my throat as he spurted. Sticky cum flooded my mouth, and I gulped it down. I gagged a little, pulled back and wiped my lips on my coat sleeve. As I rocked back on my haunches, I pulled up my tube top over my exposed breasts. Without warning the big man pushed me sideways into the wall of the van. "I ought to get my money back. Who taught you to suck cock, a Sunday school teacher?" I bounced off the wall, regained my balance and stood up. "Fuck you." Shoving past him I opened the door and stepped out into the fresh air. The splitting headache I woke up with before I came out tonight was still there. The fucking cheap wine and vodka always did that. When I didn't turn enough tricks on the Saturday before, I ran out of money for pot and coke. I lived with them now. They were the stuff of a false bloodstream that fueled my guts, made it all bearable at the moment. I got outside and spat as much of his disgusting, filthy cum out as I could. I transferred the greasy money he had given me into the hidden slit in the lining of my coat. Purses could get stolen, lost, dropped in a heated fucking embrace. Who wanted an old, cheap cloth coat? It was only 8:30 and I already had a hundred bucks. From my bag, I pulled out the pint of vodka, swirled ...