Occasionally he would come and touch me, pinch my nipples, even make me lick his cock while he was talking. I felt so filthy, but so horny. Who had I ...ecome?One call was to my father, berating him, asking where his money was, while I layed there playing with my pussy, still wet and still full of Mr. Thompson’s cum. “Scott, I want my fucking money back.”“Mr. Thompson, I don’t have it now but I will. I promise.”“You know Scott, if only you were as hard a worker as your daughter Betty...” He. Her thighs were also huge and flabby like wrinkled paper. In general her body figure was unbelievably horrific. Ugly was an understatement for this disgusting bitch. This woman, no, this sea cow was standing in the middle of the room with a devious smile. She stood like she was queen of the world. She stood like I really desired to be with her. She smiled because she knew that I had to fuck her in order to get the super model that I wanted. A rage surged inside of me. I looked at the fat bitch. More

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