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04-14-2011, 03:58 PM
Normal health warnings: this story is a work of pure fiction based on the Neighbours character Hannah Martin (Rebecca Ritters). It contains scenes of underage sex, lesbian and straight sex, drug taking and prostitution. If you are under 18 STOP READING NOW!
Chapter II of this story can be found in the Incest thread. And, if you've got this far, I'd just add that I'm really unsure of the quality of this offering, so would welcome comments, good or bad (bur preferably good! :))
Hannah Martin's Brave New World - Part III
Hannah was still in a state of bewilderment after her afternoon of passion with her older sister Debbie. She still couldn’t believe that in the space of a week she’d lost her virginity to a woman and a man whose name she’d never found out, but who haunted her every thought, developed a serious craving for coke, and spent three hours fucking her older sister. But still it wasn’t enough. She and Debbie hadn’t had the opportunity to repeat their afternoon, as their father never seemed to leave them alone – did he know something was a thought that often flashed through her mind - and Debbie was being particularly mean in sharing her stash of coke with her. The only bright spot was that tomorrow her grounding finished, and she had no doubt in her mind what she was going to do. She had to find Kim, and maybe through her, find the man who had made her feel things she didn’t know existed.
But who was he? She knew he was much older than her – in his 40’s she guessed, and he obviously sold drugs, as he’d offered to supply her – but how could she afford? All her pocket money, which was her only income, would be burnt up on bus fares to where she had first met him. But she had to see him again, and she had to find a way of getting a regular fix of coke, although the drug education classes at school had been explicit in warning of the dangers, she didn’t care; the feeling of freedom she’d experienced on the two occasions she’d used it was too good to pass up.
She had to talk to Debbie, she knew her sister understood how she felt, and maybe would help her. The opportunity to talk came sooner than she thought. “Hannah, go and drag your sister out of her bedroom, and tell her it’s her turn to put the recycling out”, her father’s words penetrated her daydreams. “OK”, she knocked on Debbie’s door – she wanted to make sure that her dad didn’t see anything he shouldn’t. “Yeah, I heard” Debbie said, “come in a minute”. Hannah entered, and before she was properly in the room Debbie was kissing her. “Oh god, I’ve missed you” she said. “I’m sorry I’ve not been able to give you any coke, but my dealer’s getting paranoid about the cops, and I can’t get hold of as much”. “Deb I need to talk” Hannah said as she sat on the bed. After she had explained all the turmoil in her mind, Debbie sat silently, before taking her hand, and to Hannah’s amazement, started crying. “I love you sis – more than just as a sister, you’ve got something about you I never had” she said. “I know you’re maybe not going to like what I’m going to say, but you’ve got one chance to live your life how you want – I had it in New York with Auntie Rosemary and blew it. Now I’ll end up in some boring marriage, with brats running everywhere, but you’ve still got your chance. You’ve got to get out of here babe. Pack what you need, and when dad’s gone to bed, go find your guy, and live your dream. Don’t worry, I’ll tell dad your staying with somebody from school, which should buy you a couple of days before anyone starts looking for you. And Hann, I’m always here for you – if ever you want anything or need anything ring me, OK?”. Hannah couldn’t say anything, she just leant over to her sister and kissed her more passionately than she’d ever kissed before.
Two hours later Hannah was walking the same streets she had walked just those few short days before, having stopped off to buy herself a packet of cigarettes; she was surprised how different things looked at night, and the different atmosphere – a group of drunks stumbled past her, making lewd suggestions, “fuck off losers” she yelled at their backs. As she left the City Centre heading towards the alley she had met Kim she noticed a number of women – some looked no older than her – dressed in short skirts and tops that left nothing to the imagination leaning on the streetlamps, and occasionally walking up to cars that would pull up at the roadside, before getting in and driving off.
“Hannah, is that you?” a voice penetrated her thoughts. “Kim? What are you doing here?” her heart leapt at the site of her first female lover – indeed her first lover. “Working you idiot, what the fuck are you doing?”. “I came to find you, I’ve left home. The other day was perfect, and that guy….”
“You mean Mike?” Kim interrupted, “yeah – is that his name? You know I let him fuck me and I never knew his name. Well, anyway, he said I could get coke anytime, and I need it Kim” Hannah said.
“Hannah, you stupid bitch, he’s a dealer, he doesn’t give it away” spat Kim, “Yeah, I know, he said I could earn it, but I don’t know how, because, well, I’m not any good at anything” Hannah said. Kim grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her into a shop doorway. “You silly bitch” Kim said, “what do you think we’re all doing? Earning money for coke, crack, heroin, whatever, that’s what” Kim said. “You mean you’re a prostitute?” asked an increasingly mixed-up Hannah. “Duuuh, of course – that afternoon you bumped into me, I’d just finished work, that’s how I’d got enough money to pay Mike for the coke”. “But you said he was your boyfriend”, Hannah said, surprised that she still felt herself attracted to Kim. “He is, sort of” Kim said, “he looks after his girls better than most guys like him. Anyway, what do you mean you’ve run away? Where did you think you were going to stay?” Kim’s question suddenly brought Hannah back to reality. “I…..I….I hadn’t really thought, I kind of hoped with you or Mike” she said, beginning to realise this wasn’t the best thought out plan in the world. “Fucking hell Hannah, I stay as long as Mike wants me, I could be on the street tomorrow. Go home for fuck’s sake.” “No” Hannah said, starting to panic, “I’m fed up of being treated like a kid, and I’ll look after myself”. There was an awkward moment’s silence, before Kim pulled out her cellphone, “Wait here” she said, walking away, leaving an increasingly scared 14 year old Hannah standing on the pavement. Within seconds Kim returned, “come on” she said.
Twenty minutes later they were again walking into that room which held so many memories for Hannah. I was sitting on the sofa waiting for the two girls. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” I snapped at Hannah, who immediately felt tears welling up inside her. “I thought……..” she stammered, “You thought I “loved” you?” I spat out; “you were a prime fuck – I realised you were a silly little girl and a virgin that’s all”. My honesty was too much for Hannah, who started to sob. “Mike, go easy” Kim said, “she’s only a kid, you know how naïve we all are at first”. She put a comforting arm around Hannah, and squeezed her shoulders. I thought for a moment: I was right, she was pretty dumb – anyone who ran away from home thinking they were going to move in with a guy who they had met once couldn’t be the sharpest tool in the box, and there was always a demand for innocent schoolgirls……..maybe I could gain from this mess.
“OK, here’s the deal” I said, “if Kim will look after you, you can stay, but you do what I say, when I say it, and you can forget any idea of us living in domestic bliss right now. If I feel like a fuck, then I’ll keep you in mind. And if you want coke you earn it like the other girls” I said.
“I don’t mind taking her under my wing” Kim said, “you’ve got to admit for a virgin, she was a pretty damn good fuck, and, you know, she is kinda cute”. “But Hannah, you realise what Mike’s saying, if you stay here you earn your keep just like the rest of us – do you think you can do that?” she asked.
“You mean, like let guys fuck me for money?” Hannah asked tentatively. “That’s precisely what she means” I said. “Think about it hunny” Kim said softly, “you’re a pretty girl, but once you’re in this world, there’s no way out”. “Will you be here to tell me what to do?” Hannah looked at Kim with desperation. “Yeah, I’ll look after you baby” Kim said. “OK then. I said I’d do anything for coke, and I meant it”. “You better show her to the spare room” I said to Kim, “you can settle in tomorrow, and then the day after expect to work”. “Mike, can she stay in my room?” Kim asked. “That’s up to you” I said, “but if you’re thinking of getting involved in some romance, just remember you work for me”. “I know, but she’s going to need some support at the beginning – I know I did – and you remember when I first started there was a girl who helped me, so I guess I’ve got to return the favour”.
Before she knew it Hannah found herself in a small bedroom, just about as untidy as the lounge room. Around her were empty vodka bottle, lager cans, clothes strewn everywhere, and the paraphernalia of coke use. Kim shut the door behind her and told her to put her stuff wherever she could. As she only had one hold-all that was easy. “Thanks for that” Hannah said. Without speaking Kim pulled her towards her and kissed her passionately. “You know, whatever he says, I fell for you the minute I met you” she said. Hannah grinned that slightly goofy grin of hers, and kissed Kim back. They dropped giggling onto the bed, and soon were fumbling inside each others clothes, Kim expertly undoing Hannah’s tracksuit trousers, and Hannah cupping Kim’s left breast in her right hand. She let out a soft groan of pleasure as Kim inserted two fingers inside her pussy, and then a louder moan as she started pumping her fingers harder and deeper inside her. Her pussy was still tight – after all she had only properly fucked twice – but Kim’s fingers were insistent, forcing their way inside her. “More” Hannah said, “fuck me harder”. Kim inserted an extra two fingers and Hannah screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure. “Oh yes, fuck me” she cried. Kim pumped her fingers harder and harder into Hannah, who started to grunt, almost animal-like, in pleasure at the expert finger fuck she was getting. As she felt the cum rise inside her, and her climax draw ever closer, she spread her legs wider and gripped the headboard of the bed, pulling herself up and down in rhythm with Kim’s finger movements. “Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, ahhhhhhhhhh” she cried as she reached orgasm. Kim quickly removed her fingers and moved her head between Hannah’s widely spread legs, and started to lick her dry. “Your turn now” she said, as she wiped the last of Hannah’s cum off her lips and sucked her fingers dry. “But no fingers, use your fist” she said. Hannah, slightly confused, having never done that, moved to position herself between Kim’s legs, and, clenching her fingers, shoved her balled hand inside Kim, who let out a scream of ecstasy. “Harder Hannah” Kim almost begged, and Hannah, sweating profusely now, as she was still half-clothed, moved her fist up and down inside Kim with all her young strength. Kim’s cries of pleasure got ever louder, until she finally climaxed, and Hannah, learning with every second, started to lick her until she was dry.
After they had both got their breaths back, and spent a few minutes kissing passionately, Hannah sucking Kim’s erect nipples as well, she finally pulled herself off her Princess and lay next to her. “I suppose you want some coke?” Kim said. “Oh God yeah”, Hannah replied. Kim leant over Hannah, and reached under the pillow, removing a bag of coke. “This is the last free sample” Kim said, opening the bag. “Tomorrow you earn your keep OK?” “Of course, whatever you say” Hannah replied, almost ripping the bag from Kim’s hands in her eagerness to feel the hit from her beloved coke.
Hannah had no idea how long she slept, but was aware that her head hurt when she woke up. She and Kim had cleaned out the bag of coke, with Hannah licking the dregs off the tray Kim had carefully prepared the lines on. “C’mon” Kim said, “we’ll get breakfast, then it’s time to show you where you’re working”.
Two hours later they were standing together outside a deserted shop; there were about five or six other girls, who Kim introduced Hannah to. They all seemed wary of the newcomer in their midst, don’t worry Kim had told her, they’re just worried you’re going to reduce their earnings. Provided you leave their best customers alone you’ll be OK. After they had been standing for about 15 minutes a black car pulled up, and a grey-haired man opened the passenger door. “OK” Kim said, “he’s yours”.
Hannah took a deep breath, a last drag on her cigarette, and stepped towards the car – Kim walked with and leant in towards the man, “hey Norm, we’ve got a newbie for you tonight, her name’s Hannah, go easy on her OK?” she said. The man nodded, and Kim stepped aside letting Hannah get into the car.
Five minutes later they were parked on a mostly empty car park. Norm switched the car engine off, undid his seatbelt, and opened his trousers. “Normally I pay A$45, but as it’s your first time, if you’re any good there’ll be a bonus” he said, handing over the money. Hannah, her stomach knotted in fear, leant over and wrapped her full lips around Norm’s hard cock, slowly, hesitantly, she started to suck, but realising she enjoyed the feel of his hard cock in her mouth she sank deeper and began sucking more vigorously. Hearing Norm grunting in pleasure encouraged her, and soon she was taking his whole cock in her mouth and looking up with her still innocent schoolgirl eyes into Norm’s face, and smiling at him. As she was sure he was having a good time she turned her attention back to his cock, and started to caress his balls in her free left hand. She felt his cock begin to twitch, and even in her inexperience she knew it was a signal he was about to come. She closed her eyes, and let his cum explode into her mouth, taking as much of his juice as she could in her mouth, almost choking, but just managing to stop herself. After she was sure he’d finished ejaculating, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to lick the remaining cum from his bell end.
No words were exchanged as they drove back to where Norm had picked her up, but as she got out of the car he handed Hannah an extra A$25. Hannah thanked him, and walked over to meet Kim who was coming to meet her. “So?” Kim said. “I think I’m going to like this” Hannah said, making sure she only showed Kim the A$45. Kim smiled and kissed Hannah on the cheek, as she did Hannah thought about her new world; 14 years old, sharing a bedroom with a beautiful girl, and a prostitute with a taste for cocaine. What could be more perfect?
Chapter II of this story can be found in the Incest thread. And, if you've got this far, I'd just add that I'm really unsure of the quality of this offering, so would welcome comments, good or bad (bur preferably good! :))
Hannah Martin's Brave New World - Part III
Hannah was still in a state of bewilderment after her afternoon of passion with her older sister Debbie. She still couldn’t believe that in the space of a week she’d lost her virginity to a woman and a man whose name she’d never found out, but who haunted her every thought, developed a serious craving for coke, and spent three hours fucking her older sister. But still it wasn’t enough. She and Debbie hadn’t had the opportunity to repeat their afternoon, as their father never seemed to leave them alone – did he know something was a thought that often flashed through her mind - and Debbie was being particularly mean in sharing her stash of coke with her. The only bright spot was that tomorrow her grounding finished, and she had no doubt in her mind what she was going to do. She had to find Kim, and maybe through her, find the man who had made her feel things she didn’t know existed.
But who was he? She knew he was much older than her – in his 40’s she guessed, and he obviously sold drugs, as he’d offered to supply her – but how could she afford? All her pocket money, which was her only income, would be burnt up on bus fares to where she had first met him. But she had to see him again, and she had to find a way of getting a regular fix of coke, although the drug education classes at school had been explicit in warning of the dangers, she didn’t care; the feeling of freedom she’d experienced on the two occasions she’d used it was too good to pass up.
She had to talk to Debbie, she knew her sister understood how she felt, and maybe would help her. The opportunity to talk came sooner than she thought. “Hannah, go and drag your sister out of her bedroom, and tell her it’s her turn to put the recycling out”, her father’s words penetrated her daydreams. “OK”, she knocked on Debbie’s door – she wanted to make sure that her dad didn’t see anything he shouldn’t. “Yeah, I heard” Debbie said, “come in a minute”. Hannah entered, and before she was properly in the room Debbie was kissing her. “Oh god, I’ve missed you” she said. “I’m sorry I’ve not been able to give you any coke, but my dealer’s getting paranoid about the cops, and I can’t get hold of as much”. “Deb I need to talk” Hannah said as she sat on the bed. After she had explained all the turmoil in her mind, Debbie sat silently, before taking her hand, and to Hannah’s amazement, started crying. “I love you sis – more than just as a sister, you’ve got something about you I never had” she said. “I know you’re maybe not going to like what I’m going to say, but you’ve got one chance to live your life how you want – I had it in New York with Auntie Rosemary and blew it. Now I’ll end up in some boring marriage, with brats running everywhere, but you’ve still got your chance. You’ve got to get out of here babe. Pack what you need, and when dad’s gone to bed, go find your guy, and live your dream. Don’t worry, I’ll tell dad your staying with somebody from school, which should buy you a couple of days before anyone starts looking for you. And Hann, I’m always here for you – if ever you want anything or need anything ring me, OK?”. Hannah couldn’t say anything, she just leant over to her sister and kissed her more passionately than she’d ever kissed before.
Two hours later Hannah was walking the same streets she had walked just those few short days before, having stopped off to buy herself a packet of cigarettes; she was surprised how different things looked at night, and the different atmosphere – a group of drunks stumbled past her, making lewd suggestions, “fuck off losers” she yelled at their backs. As she left the City Centre heading towards the alley she had met Kim she noticed a number of women – some looked no older than her – dressed in short skirts and tops that left nothing to the imagination leaning on the streetlamps, and occasionally walking up to cars that would pull up at the roadside, before getting in and driving off.
“Hannah, is that you?” a voice penetrated her thoughts. “Kim? What are you doing here?” her heart leapt at the site of her first female lover – indeed her first lover. “Working you idiot, what the fuck are you doing?”. “I came to find you, I’ve left home. The other day was perfect, and that guy….”
“You mean Mike?” Kim interrupted, “yeah – is that his name? You know I let him fuck me and I never knew his name. Well, anyway, he said I could get coke anytime, and I need it Kim” Hannah said.
“Hannah, you stupid bitch, he’s a dealer, he doesn’t give it away” spat Kim, “Yeah, I know, he said I could earn it, but I don’t know how, because, well, I’m not any good at anything” Hannah said. Kim grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her into a shop doorway. “You silly bitch” Kim said, “what do you think we’re all doing? Earning money for coke, crack, heroin, whatever, that’s what” Kim said. “You mean you’re a prostitute?” asked an increasingly mixed-up Hannah. “Duuuh, of course – that afternoon you bumped into me, I’d just finished work, that’s how I’d got enough money to pay Mike for the coke”. “But you said he was your boyfriend”, Hannah said, surprised that she still felt herself attracted to Kim. “He is, sort of” Kim said, “he looks after his girls better than most guys like him. Anyway, what do you mean you’ve run away? Where did you think you were going to stay?” Kim’s question suddenly brought Hannah back to reality. “I…..I….I hadn’t really thought, I kind of hoped with you or Mike” she said, beginning to realise this wasn’t the best thought out plan in the world. “Fucking hell Hannah, I stay as long as Mike wants me, I could be on the street tomorrow. Go home for fuck’s sake.” “No” Hannah said, starting to panic, “I’m fed up of being treated like a kid, and I’ll look after myself”. There was an awkward moment’s silence, before Kim pulled out her cellphone, “Wait here” she said, walking away, leaving an increasingly scared 14 year old Hannah standing on the pavement. Within seconds Kim returned, “come on” she said.
Twenty minutes later they were again walking into that room which held so many memories for Hannah. I was sitting on the sofa waiting for the two girls. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” I snapped at Hannah, who immediately felt tears welling up inside her. “I thought……..” she stammered, “You thought I “loved” you?” I spat out; “you were a prime fuck – I realised you were a silly little girl and a virgin that’s all”. My honesty was too much for Hannah, who started to sob. “Mike, go easy” Kim said, “she’s only a kid, you know how naïve we all are at first”. She put a comforting arm around Hannah, and squeezed her shoulders. I thought for a moment: I was right, she was pretty dumb – anyone who ran away from home thinking they were going to move in with a guy who they had met once couldn’t be the sharpest tool in the box, and there was always a demand for innocent schoolgirls……..maybe I could gain from this mess.
“OK, here’s the deal” I said, “if Kim will look after you, you can stay, but you do what I say, when I say it, and you can forget any idea of us living in domestic bliss right now. If I feel like a fuck, then I’ll keep you in mind. And if you want coke you earn it like the other girls” I said.
“I don’t mind taking her under my wing” Kim said, “you’ve got to admit for a virgin, she was a pretty damn good fuck, and, you know, she is kinda cute”. “But Hannah, you realise what Mike’s saying, if you stay here you earn your keep just like the rest of us – do you think you can do that?” she asked.
“You mean, like let guys fuck me for money?” Hannah asked tentatively. “That’s precisely what she means” I said. “Think about it hunny” Kim said softly, “you’re a pretty girl, but once you’re in this world, there’s no way out”. “Will you be here to tell me what to do?” Hannah looked at Kim with desperation. “Yeah, I’ll look after you baby” Kim said. “OK then. I said I’d do anything for coke, and I meant it”. “You better show her to the spare room” I said to Kim, “you can settle in tomorrow, and then the day after expect to work”. “Mike, can she stay in my room?” Kim asked. “That’s up to you” I said, “but if you’re thinking of getting involved in some romance, just remember you work for me”. “I know, but she’s going to need some support at the beginning – I know I did – and you remember when I first started there was a girl who helped me, so I guess I’ve got to return the favour”.
Before she knew it Hannah found herself in a small bedroom, just about as untidy as the lounge room. Around her were empty vodka bottle, lager cans, clothes strewn everywhere, and the paraphernalia of coke use. Kim shut the door behind her and told her to put her stuff wherever she could. As she only had one hold-all that was easy. “Thanks for that” Hannah said. Without speaking Kim pulled her towards her and kissed her passionately. “You know, whatever he says, I fell for you the minute I met you” she said. Hannah grinned that slightly goofy grin of hers, and kissed Kim back. They dropped giggling onto the bed, and soon were fumbling inside each others clothes, Kim expertly undoing Hannah’s tracksuit trousers, and Hannah cupping Kim’s left breast in her right hand. She let out a soft groan of pleasure as Kim inserted two fingers inside her pussy, and then a louder moan as she started pumping her fingers harder and deeper inside her. Her pussy was still tight – after all she had only properly fucked twice – but Kim’s fingers were insistent, forcing their way inside her. “More” Hannah said, “fuck me harder”. Kim inserted an extra two fingers and Hannah screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure. “Oh yes, fuck me” she cried. Kim pumped her fingers harder and harder into Hannah, who started to grunt, almost animal-like, in pleasure at the expert finger fuck she was getting. As she felt the cum rise inside her, and her climax draw ever closer, she spread her legs wider and gripped the headboard of the bed, pulling herself up and down in rhythm with Kim’s finger movements. “Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, ahhhhhhhhhh” she cried as she reached orgasm. Kim quickly removed her fingers and moved her head between Hannah’s widely spread legs, and started to lick her dry. “Your turn now” she said, as she wiped the last of Hannah’s cum off her lips and sucked her fingers dry. “But no fingers, use your fist” she said. Hannah, slightly confused, having never done that, moved to position herself between Kim’s legs, and, clenching her fingers, shoved her balled hand inside Kim, who let out a scream of ecstasy. “Harder Hannah” Kim almost begged, and Hannah, sweating profusely now, as she was still half-clothed, moved her fist up and down inside Kim with all her young strength. Kim’s cries of pleasure got ever louder, until she finally climaxed, and Hannah, learning with every second, started to lick her until she was dry.
After they had both got their breaths back, and spent a few minutes kissing passionately, Hannah sucking Kim’s erect nipples as well, she finally pulled herself off her Princess and lay next to her. “I suppose you want some coke?” Kim said. “Oh God yeah”, Hannah replied. Kim leant over Hannah, and reached under the pillow, removing a bag of coke. “This is the last free sample” Kim said, opening the bag. “Tomorrow you earn your keep OK?” “Of course, whatever you say” Hannah replied, almost ripping the bag from Kim’s hands in her eagerness to feel the hit from her beloved coke.
Hannah had no idea how long she slept, but was aware that her head hurt when she woke up. She and Kim had cleaned out the bag of coke, with Hannah licking the dregs off the tray Kim had carefully prepared the lines on. “C’mon” Kim said, “we’ll get breakfast, then it’s time to show you where you’re working”.
Two hours later they were standing together outside a deserted shop; there were about five or six other girls, who Kim introduced Hannah to. They all seemed wary of the newcomer in their midst, don’t worry Kim had told her, they’re just worried you’re going to reduce their earnings. Provided you leave their best customers alone you’ll be OK. After they had been standing for about 15 minutes a black car pulled up, and a grey-haired man opened the passenger door. “OK” Kim said, “he’s yours”.
Hannah took a deep breath, a last drag on her cigarette, and stepped towards the car – Kim walked with and leant in towards the man, “hey Norm, we’ve got a newbie for you tonight, her name’s Hannah, go easy on her OK?” she said. The man nodded, and Kim stepped aside letting Hannah get into the car.
Five minutes later they were parked on a mostly empty car park. Norm switched the car engine off, undid his seatbelt, and opened his trousers. “Normally I pay A$45, but as it’s your first time, if you’re any good there’ll be a bonus” he said, handing over the money. Hannah, her stomach knotted in fear, leant over and wrapped her full lips around Norm’s hard cock, slowly, hesitantly, she started to suck, but realising she enjoyed the feel of his hard cock in her mouth she sank deeper and began sucking more vigorously. Hearing Norm grunting in pleasure encouraged her, and soon she was taking his whole cock in her mouth and looking up with her still innocent schoolgirl eyes into Norm’s face, and smiling at him. As she was sure he was having a good time she turned her attention back to his cock, and started to caress his balls in her free left hand. She felt his cock begin to twitch, and even in her inexperience she knew it was a signal he was about to come. She closed her eyes, and let his cum explode into her mouth, taking as much of his juice as she could in her mouth, almost choking, but just managing to stop herself. After she was sure he’d finished ejaculating, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to lick the remaining cum from his bell end.
No words were exchanged as they drove back to where Norm had picked her up, but as she got out of the car he handed Hannah an extra A$25. Hannah thanked him, and walked over to meet Kim who was coming to meet her. “So?” Kim said. “I think I’m going to like this” Hannah said, making sure she only showed Kim the A$45. Kim smiled and kissed Hannah on the cheek, as she did Hannah thought about her new world; 14 years old, sharing a bedroom with a beautiful girl, and a prostitute with a taste for cocaine. What could be more perfect?