There is no doubt that my girls are cum sluts. You know it, I know it, and all the cocks that they have satisfied know it too! Once in a while however, guys do not want to do things with my girls. Nope. They want my girls to watch as they use me instead. Especially this one guy named Terrance. God I hate that man. He is a douche, I’m surprised his dick isn’t an actual bottle of summer’s eve. He just enjoys it way too much, you know? Crazy asshole.
The minute I saw him sitting there in Marcus’s living room I knew. I groaned. Marcus heard it and he laughed. He knows I can’t stand the guy either, but that guy is his Brother-In-Law so it isn’t like I can tell him to piss off. If I did that, then Marcus won’t give me my shit. I think deep down Marcus likes it too. He tells the girls to sit on his lap or right next to him and watch. I know my girls love it because they don’t have to work for their Mommy’s special “medicine”.
I asked Marcus for some stuff and I hoped to hell I had enough money to pay for it. I don’t like paying for my gear, but I sure as hell don’t like Terrance more. Guess what? I didn’t have enough. I had to do whatever Terrance said. He wanted me to crawl to him from across the room, and not only that, but look fucking happy about it. So I plastered on a fake smile and crawled to him. My girls were giggling because they knew I didn’t like doing this.
He already had his cock out and told me to show my girls how a pro does it. He shoved his cock into my mouth. I guess I wasn’t taking him deep enough because he grabbed a fist full of my hair and lifted his hips up violently which caused his hard dick to ram down into my throat. I thought I was going to puke. He just kept it there! Right before he came he pulled his cock out, stood up, then told me to beg for his cum.
Oh hell no! I looked at Marcus . He smiled, shrugged and said, “Do you want your candy little girl?” I gave him the finger which caused him to laugh even more. I begged Terrance for his cum and he shot his load all over my face. I had to go to work for fuck sake! I can’t go into work with god damned cum slathered all over my face, so that meant I had to run home and re-do my make up. I actually thought about going to rehab for a few seconds, because this was humiliating. Marcus gave me my stuff and I looked at that precious powder in that little baggie and changed my mind. I love this shit way more than I hate Terrance.
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