Catching her breath, Marsha hung her head, unable to meet the boys gaze."It's all right, my little whore," he whispered. "You've still got the itch an... I'm just the one to scratch it!" No," she cried softly, but the tears of defeat were already running down her face and she had to turn away as Randy entered so as not to let him see her sense of both excitement and humiliation."Trent, we have to talk. Talk! Understand?"Randy had left for work only fifteen minutes before and the boy was already. What really got me nervous was that it turned out he was just around the corner from my house, on a job (no idea what he did) he told me he'd be there in 5 minutes.Panic gripped me, was this going to happen? I quickly the him a text, telling him the door was open and to just come straight in. Which he did, he found me in my living room on my knees. He was an older guy, but on the plump side, but I didn't mind.He smiled when he saw me kneeling on the floor, wearing only a pair of my wife's black. More

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