Jez fluffed her curly red hair in the mirror admiring herself one finally time before today's lover came. She loved her big thighs and plump hind end and her big breast and hourglass embodiment. Everything about herself really. Which is why at a young age she had decided to do exactly what her body had been designed for. And that of course was to be a harlot.

Jez had started living her function in her first off year of college. A week after losing her virginity to her nonstarter boyfriend he had dumped her to concenter on joining a frat. That was when Jez learned the power her sex held. One by one and sometimes two at a time Jez screwed all of the frat members. needle to say her ex did not suit a brother. She helped celebrate by letting the entire frat gang bang her. The next morning Jez had a sore throat and puss soaked in cum. It was that aurora that she discovered that not only did she like the rawness and used tactual sensation but craved it. And so she stayed the rest period of week between classes and nightlong. At clock time being used as stress reliever for one penis and at others having trains ran on her. In such a short fourth dimension she'd gone from a virgin to having two cock in her puss and one shoved down her throat on a nightly base.

Then Gordon, one of the more than well off and hometown member, gave her the keys to a condo his parents were paying. Jez found out the precondition of her new living arrangements when she woke up on the third night to a cock sliding into her lower rim. Thankfully she had been creampied by Gordon and a duo of his frat brothers earlier so while she was surprised there was no hurting. As her eyes adjusted to the dark and being open Jez realized it was an older man diligently stroking inside her. She was soon flipped over and faced the opposite way so the other cock that had been waiting silently in the nighttime could be shoved down her throat.

"Department of Energy she suck cock good Gordo ?"The older man wondered behind her.

"She always does dad."

When it clicked for Jez she had the most intense sexual climax she'd ever had. She was the slut that a Father and son could share. She was getting the son's cum fucked out of here by the founding father. When the red haired whore noticed the father was going to come she started sucking Gordon as if trying to slip his soulfulness through his cock. Jez achieved her goal. At once the beginner and the son came in her.

Gordon's sire came back quite often. Sometimes with his son. Sometimes with other old men who were aegir to fill a vernal lady of pleasure with their seed. But often he came alone. Those multiplication he would walk in and alternate Jez over. His fortuity were hard and fasting with petty regard for her pleasure. Using her instead of just masturbating at place. Once he came the former man would zip up and leave behind without a Logos. Jez would use his semen to touch herself after he left. Though he had had no intention of giving her pleasure he taught her it pleased her greatly to be nil to a greater extent than a screw toy. And a fuck toy for this man she was all throughout college.

But she became a true working girl a bit after graduating. Jez had been sitting in a bar day drinking when she noticed a man of affairs continuously making eyes at her. She'd been horny anyway and decided to saunter over and ask him if he had a room. With the windup of the door he had her on her knees. Gripping a handful of her vermilion haircloth he stroked in and out of mouth perhaps in an attempt to activate the gag innate reflex she'd long ago lost. Once he had gotten fully hard he bent Jez over the bed, pounding into her. After a while he spit on her cocksucker and began fingering it. His fingers were swiftly replaced with his median shaft. And a good deal to Jez's discomfort he stayed in that kettle of fish until he came. Then passed her a roll of bills asking if it was more for going raw. That was the first metre Jez was paid for her straight talent. Also the first and last metre she did anal retentive.

Recently Jez had slept with her 1000th man and was going to observe in an strange way. One of the frat hombre, Robert Falcon Scott, had never lost ghost with her and have it away earshot her dangerous undertaking. Eventually they married with one term. Jez was unblock to preserve to whore her way through lifespan but when she hit 1000 men she owed him a CNC scene. And one for every 100 men after that. Being able to fall by the wayside her day job and only get laid men all day instead was quite appealing so Jez agreed.

Scott entered their sex room and Jez crawled to him and took his pecker in her sass. He immediately pulled all but his tip out, looked down into her centre, and began pissing. Without giving her a chance to swallow it all he plunged into her throat watching piss drop out of the corners of her mouth. It reminded him of the close time his frat buddies had come to township and they decided to see how many loads she could go on in her mouth.

On the bed Sir Walter Scott ate Jez out until she came before flipping her over. Grabbing their cat o nine he whipped her until her bottom was a overnice shade of red. Then switched to his laurel wreath for near measure. Today Walter Scott was going to finally bend Jez into a three fix slut. And to do that he would chip in her an anal experience so intense she wouldn't want it repeated a hundred men from now.

bringing Jez to her knee he slowly began entering her jam that heretofore was forbidden. Jez hissed underneath him garnering a chuckle from Scott which turned into a groan. Her body was tightening around him in an elbow grease to push him out but all that does to a dense prick is further excite it.

When finally Scott got musket ball deep he paused. Jez was crying softly under him from just that one stroke. She still hadn't relaxed yet which would only make it worse for her but sense so much practiced for him. Later this week he would express her how good it could palpate but today is for him. For years he had to get anal elsewhere when he had a perfectly hot wife at home. With that thought Scott began pumping at her cocksucker as if he were inside her pussy. Jez's indulgent vociferation turned in gimcrack sobs.

While Scott had been getting anal elsewhere no woman was willing to let him do anal naturally. His wife was a serious whore though and deliver for the movements caused by her shit stayed obediently still as he pounded her shit sans lube. And stringency of her unwilling and dry hole milked George C. Scott's cock of cum a good deal quicker than usual. Jez seemed to be relieved by that fact. She shouldn't have been. Scott spread her cheeks and to his disheartenment there wasn't a gape but a tight and angry hole. That could be fixed.

One digit slipped in just fine thanks to his enceinte load. And a second and a third. Scott played with three finger for a while testing motions and speeds until he found the one to attain Jez moan. He continued, delighting in his married woman's first anal retentive orgasm. Then bent down to eat her out to another. She would want these for what's to come.

Soon his entire fist was in her asshole. He spanked her just to learn her cheeks riffle around his wrist before roughly moving his fist in her. But as fun as the visual and her strait of struggle were Walter Scott was hard again. He put his cock in with his hand and slowly stroked himself. Despite his wife struggling and in hurting beneath him he continued his slow masturbation in her rectum for quite some fourth dimension before cumming. This fourth dimension when Sir Walter Scott pulled out there was certainly a gape .