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In da Gheto

Date: 8/21/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to pussy, Blowjob, Erotica, Extreme, Girls / Female, Hardcore, Interracial, Oral Sex, Author: NicoleSmt, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com

to ready to burn. ‘C’mon honey….say PLEASE give me my weed’. ‘Give me the fucking bag nigger’ she hissed. As she said it Sarah felt her knees tremble. She’d crossed the line and she knew it. Silently the man’s grin receded. He looked her over, his eyes glazed and cold. Playtime was over. ‘You got some mouth on you’ he said quietly. ‘You’ze a long way from the city now tho. Billy call the cops’. Leaning on her car one of the men shrugged and dialled 911 into her mobile. ‘No.. .stop’ Sarah gasped and put out her hand towards him. ‘No way honey’ grinned Mojo. ‘They gonna have some fun with you. Especially after what we tell em. You tried to run down old Walt’. He nodded towards the old, timid figure almost hiding behind his trolley. She was trembling all over. This was unreal. ‘Please, I just need to call my Dad. He’s a Councillor for the city’. ‘Too late Missy’ ‘Please, don’t call the cops’. Sarah looked around the unforgiving faces. One of the two whores smirked as if enjoying her situation. She was suddenly aware that the other two men had wandered back and were keenly eyeing her ass from behind. The big man let a fat smile spread across his face. ‘I got’s a b*****r across town’ he said. ‘Fix your car n get you back on the road n a few hours. No need to say any of this to the cops’. ‘Please’ smiled Sarah as sweetly as she could, ‘please call him for me?’. The act had worked for Sarah many times but Mojo wasn’t about to be fooled. The big man folded his arms and winked at ... one of his friends. ‘See dat’s the thing. In the Ghetto you gotta do somethin for us in return. Ain’t nothin free here’. ‘I’ve got money’ ‘Sure you have. But we don’t get many pretty white honey’s down these parts. Money ain’t what I wan’ from you’. One of the men whistled and Sarah felt her skin go cold. This was unreal. What if her Dad found out about the grass. Or her mom. ‘No fucking way’ she sniffed, trying to act tough. ‘Billy call the cops man’ Mojo sighed impatiently. ‘Goin to jail honey’. He turned to leave but Sarah put out her hand again. Her heart was pounding. ‘No…ok. I’ll do it. Ok’. The girl looked down at the floor. No-one could know about this. The big man clapped his hands. Nodding in contentment towards the two whores. ‘Girl’s, go get this bitch dressed up to ho’. Squeek felt better after the meal. Chicken soup was his favourite and now he was ready for a beer and a nice blowjob off Chantelle or Rosy. He pushed his cart slowly up the street, avoiding the potholes. Almost home. Time to settle into his self made home and invite one of the ladies for some fun. Maybe play some cards with Mojo, Mamba and Billy later. As he turned the corner he gasped in surprise. A familiar, red sports-car sat, beaten up on a pile of rubble. He recognised it right away. ‘Looks like dat lil rich bitch got her deserts’ he grinned to himself. Sure enough, the guys were standing about in the road. Mojo had his cards out and was playing a hand on the hood. ‘Hey Squeek. Wassup man’ he ...