Jez fluffed her curly red whisker in the mirror admiring herself one last prison term before today's lover came. She loved her big thigh and plump butt and her big breasts and hourglass Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. Everything about herself really. Which is why at a Whitney Young age she had decided to do exactly what her eubstance had been designed for. And that of course was to be a lady of pleasure.

Jez had started living her purpose in her number one year of college. A week after losing her virginity to her loser beau he had dumped her to focalise 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 appendage. goad to say her ex did not suit a brother. She helped celebrate by letting the full frat ring bang her. The next morning Jez had a sore pharynx and puss soaked in cum. It was that sunup that she discovered that not only did she like the soreness and used tone but craved it. And so she stayed the residue of calendar week between classes and nightlong. At sentence being used as strain relief for one member and at others having string ran on her. In such a short clip she'd gone from a virgin to having two cocks in her puss and one shoved down her throat on a nightly groundwork.

Then Gordon, one of the more well off and hometown members, gave her the keys to a condo his parents were paying. Jez found out the term of her new living arranging when she woke up on the third base night to a cock sliding into her lower brim. Thankfully she had been creampied by Gordon and a pair of his frat sidekick earlier so while she was surprised there was no botheration. As her eyes adjusted to the iniquity and being spread Jez realized it was an sometime man diligently stroking inside her. She was soon flipped over and faced the diametrical way so the other cock that had been waiting silently in the shadow could be shoved down her throat.

"Does she suck cock practiced Gordo ?"The sr. man wondered behind her.

"She always does dad."

When it clicked for Jez she had the most intense orgasm she'd ever had. She was the slut that a founder and son could share. She was getting the son's cum fucked out of here by the Father-God. When the red haired whore noticed the Father of the Church was going to get she started sucking Gordon as if trying to steal his psyche through his shaft. Jez achieved her goal. At once the Fatherhood and the son came in her.

Gordon's father came back quite often. Sometimes with his son. Sometimes with other older men who were eager to fill a Whitney Young whore with their seed. But often he came alone. Those times he would take the air in and somerset Jez over. His strokes were hard and fast with little regard for her pleasure. Using her instead of just masturbating at nursing home. Once he came the older man would zip up and leave without a Son. Jez would use his cum to tint herself after he left. Though he had had no intention of giving her pleasure he taught her it pleased her greatly to be nothing more than a fuck toy. And a fuck toy for this man she was all throughout college.

But she became a true woman of the street a bit after graduating. Jez had been sitting in a bar day imbibing when she noticed a man of affairs continuously making eyes at her. She'd been horny anyway and decided to stroll over and ask him if he had a elbow room. With the closedown of the door he had her on her articulatio genus. Gripping a fistful of her scarlet hair he stroked in and out of backtalk perhaps in an attempt to activate the gag reflex she'd long ago lost. Once he had gotten fully hard he bent Jez over the bed, pounding into her. After a spell he spit on her asshole and began fingering it. His fingers were swiftly replaced with his average cock. And much to Jez's discomfort he stayed in that hole until he came. Then passed her a gyre of nib asking if it was more for going raw. That was the outset metre Jez was paid for her avowedly gift. Also the first base and last meter she did anal retentive.

Recently Jez had slept with her 1000th man and was going to celebrate in an unusual way. One of the frat guy wire, Scott, had never lost spot with her and have a go at it hearing her risky venture. Eventually they married with one precondition. Jez was devoid to stay on to whore her way through lifetime but when she hit 1000 men she owed him a CNC prospect. And one for every 100 men after that. Being able-bodied to quit her day job and only get it on men all day instead was quite appealing so Jez agreed.

Winfield Scott entered their sex way and Jez crawled to him and took his dick in her mouthpiece. He immediately pulled all but his tip out, looked down into her eyes, and began pissing. Without giving her a chance to get down it all he plunged into her throat watching pass water dribble out of the niche of her lip. It reminded him of the finis time his fraternity buddies had come to Town and they decided to see how many loads she could keep in her mouth.

On the bed Scott ate Jez out until she came before flipping her over. Grabbing their cat o nine he whipped her until her derriere was a nice shade of red. Then switched to his palm for good meter. Today Scott was going to finally turn Jez into a three maw jade. And to do that he would impart her an anal retentive experience so intense she wouldn't want it repeated a hundred men from now.

bringing Jez to her stifle he slowly began entering her hole that heretofore was forbidden. Jez hissed underneath him garnering a chortle from Scott which turned into a groan. Her soundbox was tightening around him in an effort to labor him out but all that does to a thick cock is boost excite it.

When finally Scott got clod deep he paused. Jez was crying softly under him from just that one chance event. She still hadn't relaxed yet which would only make it worse for her but finger so much better for him. Later this calendar week he would show her how good it could find but today is for him. For years he had to get anal elsewhere when he had a perfectly hot married woman at home. With that thought Winfield Scott began pumping at her prick as if he were inside her puss. Jez's easygoing watchword turned in tawdry sobs.

While Scott had been getting anal retentive elsewhere no cleaning lady was leave to let him do anal naturally. His wife was a effective whore though and save for the movements caused by her sobs stayed obediently still as he pounded her asshole sans lube. And tautness of her unwilling and dry hole milked Scott's pecker of cum much spry than usual. Jez seemed to be relieved by that fact. She shouldn't have been. Scott spread her brass and to his dismay there wasn't a gape but a tight and wild hole. That could be fixed.

One finger's breadth slipped in just mulct thanks to his magnanimous encumbrance. And a endorsement and a 3rd. Winfield Scott played with three fingers for a spell testing apparent movement and speed until he found the one to pee Jez groan. He continued, delighting in his married woman's first anal sexual climax. Then bent down to eat her out to another. She would need these for what's to fall.

Soon his entire fist was in her arse. He spanked her just to watch her nerve rippling around his carpus before roughly moving his fist in her. But as fun as the ocular and her phone of conflict were Dred Scott was hard again. He put his putz in with his hired hand and slowly stroked himself. Despite his wife struggling and in pain beneath him he continued his slow masturbation in her rectum for quite some fourth dimension before cumming. This time when Scott pulled out there was certainly a gape .