Facelli’s hands holding my hips up into the air, his cock buried to its hilt up inside of my cunt, made me moan like a bitch in heat, like the littl... slut he knew me to be, the whore he had hired me to be. I woke to my own throat moaning deep passions as I was fucked roughly, my thighs dripping and the bed beneath me already coated in slick cum. I couldn’t be entirely sure whose it was, but I had no reason to doubt that it wasn’t my own, at least in part. I could already feel that my vagina was. Debbie sat me down at the vanity. “Put some lipstick on,” she ordered as she started rummaging through the clothes on the rack.“Debbie ... P ... Please ... I’m ... I can’t be a stripper! I’m only fifteen!” I begged.She ignored me and kept looking through the clothes.I started looking around at what was on the vanity and in the drawer. All the lipsticks were bright red and obviously used. I knew it was pointless to argue. I picked out the least gross looking lipstick I could find and put it on. More

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