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OHGIRL: Crack HouseThe shooting pains in my knees brought my mind out of it’s catatonic state. I had been smoking d**gs from the early morning until, apparently, I had arrived into the predicament that I was currently experiencing. I looked around to see that I was on my hands and knees in a narrow alley. There was a middle aged black man standing near my left shoulder and he was telling his friend to hurry up. His friend must have been the guy who’s hands were gripping my hips and who’s hard cock was banging me from behind. Each thrust was causing the loose asphalt on the alley to cut into my knees and my hands were covered with small stones and debris as I tried to hold myself on all fours. My breasts were hanging from the top of my dress and were swaying back and forth while I was being fucked. I looked down and saw about 8 or 9 crumbled up, one dollar bills s**ttered underneath my chest near my hands. I wasn’t sure if that was the money that the two men had paid to have sex with me or not. I was still very high, but the pain was helping me to focus. I felt my anonymous partner’s prick slide out of my cunt and he was soon standing in front of me, pulling me up by my arms and guiding his cock to my mouth, telling me to swallow it all down like I had aggreed. I opened my mouth to take him in, but he explode about 5 inches from it, covering my entire face with one blast after another. He kept stroking his cock and it eventually found my lips and slid in, but not until his hot cum was dripping from my cheeks, nose and chin. My left eye was closed and the jizz kept me from opening it while I continued to suck him, as he pumped the rest of his warm cream into my throat. He stepped away from me and I was pushed back down on all fours as I felt his friend slide into my open, wet hole. I kept wincing as the stones cut into my knees and I could tell that some of the abrasions were bleeding. I looked down and watched as cum dripped onto the pavement from my face, but I just held myself up until my second customer filled my slit with his throbbing ejaculation. I sat back on the old, broken black top and watched him pull up his pants and tuck his limp cock into his boxers. Both of them watched me as I sat there, my dress bunched up at my waist, as I brushed the rocks from my cut up knees. My face was still covered in cum and my tits were hanging out as I sat there with my legs spread, trying to keep my knee from bleeding more. Cum was oozing from my just fucked pussy, but it didn’t faze me as much as the pain in my knees. The d**gs I had been doing lately had left me with periods of time that I was blacking out and taking to many sexual risks. The stimulation of my libido, by the d**gs, had me doing far too many dangerous things as I engaged in multiple sexual engagements around town, many times with out any memory of much of the activity.This was just another time that I had regained some of my mental accuity as I was having sex. It was becoming far to frequent and my whorish behavior was taking me down many dangerous and not very intelligent paths. “Don’t forget your money baby.” one of the guys said as he reached down to grab the handful of ones bahis firmaları and give them to me. I pulled up the top of my dress and stuffed them between my breasts and then leaned back against the wall of the building they had been fucking me near. The one guy grabbed his buddy and told him they needed to go and they soon disappeared down the alley as I sat there trying to figure out my next move. I had no idea where I was or what time it was, but it was fairly dark and luckily, still warm. I pulled myself up to my feet and saw my little clutch purse laying nearby. I grabbed it and opened it to find a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, with a few singles. I stuffed my money into it and lit up a cigarette as I walked toward the nearest intersection. As I turned the corner, I looked at my reflection in the large window on the front of the building to see myself with a cigarette dangling from my lips and cum streaked across my face and in my hair. I was a mess and I had to make my way back home. I saw a clock in a nearby building and found out that it was just a little after 2am. I’m not sure how long I had been working the street, but I had to find a place to clean up. I walked for about 3 or 4 blocks and ended up in an even worse part of town as I came upon a row of houses that had been boarded up and the rest of the homes nearby didn’t seem too welcoming either. There was some activity at one of the homes, so I decided to head that way to see if I could get a little help. There were four or five guys on a dilapidated porch, all of them smoking reefer, from the smell that was making its way to me. One of them yelled to me and I walked up the broken sidewalk to say hi. They all stared at me as I asked to use their restroom to clean up, pointing to my knees and hoping that they couldn’t see the dried and still wet cum on my face and in my hair. “Yeah, come on in sexy.” one of them said and I stepped up onto the porch as he smiled at his friends and led me past the screen door that hung from the doorway. Once we were in the house, I noticed other people sitting in the rooms on old, broken furniture, getting high and some passed out. He took me to the bathroom and luckily the water still worked. There was no warm water, but I rinsed off my face and wet my hair back as I tried to clean up the best I could. I found an old rag lying near the sink and cleaned up my knees. As I was bent over, wiping off my legs, the guy who invited me in pressed his groin against my ass and began to rub on me, sliding my dress up and reaching under my legs to touch my pussy. “You from around here girl? I’d remember a sexy girl like you, if you was.” he said. I told him that I was a little lost and he joked that I a little high and asked if I wanted to smoke a little with him. I knew it wasn’t the best thing I could do, but he was soon leading me by my hand into the common room and was lighting up a pipe for me to share with him. A couple of the other men had come in to see what was going on and they watched from a distance, smoking their own d**gs as I took a few hits from the pipe, while their friend fingered my pussy under my dress. I was sitting tipobet güvenilir mi on an a couple of old couch cushions and leaning against the wall as the buzz hit me and my new friend was smiling down at me as he pulled out his cock and fed it to me. I began sucking his black pole and soon his friends had joined us a my mouth began working three more hard shafts as they stood over me. One of the guys pulled me up to my feet and handed me another pipe to smoke, so I took a huge hit and stood there blowing out the smoke, after holding it in for some time, while he pulled my dress off over my head. I looked around for my small purse but it was gone and he asked me what I was lookng for and when I couldn’t answer him he placed his cock in my hand and asked me if that was what i wanted. My mouth was dry, but I sunk to my knees and began sucking their cocks once again before they each took turns fucking me on the cushions. My legs were spread wide as each of them sunk their long, black tools into my cunt and pumped me full of their warm, sticky semen. After the fourth guy finished pumping me full of his spunk, I sat up and we all smoked another bowl of their d**gs. I moved around the house in a daze as early morning came, exploring the other rooms full of people getting high. I was walking around totally naked, since I couldn’t remember where my dress was and found myself sucking off a variety of different men, some of them cumming in my mouth and a few filling me with their hot seed. I woke up late the next day, seeing the sunlight trickle in through the boarded up windows. I was lying nude between two guys, one naked and the other with his cock hanging from his pants. I tried to quietly leave, but encountered an older, skinny man on my way to the bathroom in which I had cleaned up. He put his arms around me and d**g me into another room to convince me to get high with him. He wouldn’t take no for an answer and I soon found myself taking a hit off of an old glass pipe full of crystals. My mind was a blur after two hits and once again I was being fucked by another stranger in the d**g house. The old, skinny guy was laying on top of me and kissing me as we fucked and he exploded deep in my twat as his tongue slid into my mouth and explored my own lips and tongue. Normally I would have never kissed this guy, but he was in total control as I laid there with my legs spread and him between them. He gave me another hit from his pipe and then I heard him tell another guy that came into the room that he could fuck me for some d**gs. It wasn’t long before the old, skinny guy had gotten a couple of men to agree with his deal and he sold me to them as I sat in a stupor on an old matress. Both men fucked me afterwards, one sliding between my legs as he wrapped them around him and the other rolling me on my stomach and sliding his cock up between my legs, while he laid on my ass and pumped me. Another night went by as I was passed from one d**g addict to another in the crack house that I was trapped in. Five or six men took turns fucking me that second night, all of them using me and then getting me high. I hadn’t eaten bets10 or bathed in two days and besides some water that I had drunk or some alcohol that one or two of the guys shared with me, I was living on d**gs and sex. I didn’t know what day it was when I finally made it to the front porch. I was starving and the sun was killing my eyes as I walked down the front stairs with a rag wrapped around my tits and a cushion liner tied around my waist. My dress and purse were gone, along with my shoes. I had looked in a piece of broken mirror in the house and I was a mess, with my unwashed body and my hair all matted with cum and sweat. I’m not sure how many men had fucked me or came on or in me, but over the period of time I was there, it was quite a few from the looks of it. I walked as best I could until I got out of the neighborhood and found someone that let me use their phone. I called Mikey and luckily he answered. He picked me up and was so sad when he saw the state I was in. We returned to my condo and he cleaned me up and fed me, taking care of me for the next week as only a true love could. Over that time he discussed my need to leave Shawn and by the end of the week I was back to my old self. I dressed up sexy for my man and we went out and enjoyed a nice dinner and movie. Another week with my lover had me d**g free and working out again in an attempt to get back to visiting with my clients. My little d**g binge had really taken me to a new low and Mikey now had me back on the straight and narrow. The next time I saw Shawn I was going to let him know that we were through. I was feeling really good again, but soon Mikey had to leave and return to classes and his job. It was lucky for me that this had all occurred during a break between his classes, as I couldn’t have done it without his weeks of help. After Mikey left, I called Shawn up and invited him over to give him the bad news. He was going to have to find another girl to put up with his crap and someone who would lend them their car to drive around to do his i*****l business in. I was done with Shawn and he was going to get it straight from my mouth. He looked so sad when I gave him the news and I felt like crying as he told me that he was truly sorry for his behavior. He had a side that it seemed only I could understand and I just knew if I tried to help him, maybe he could get out of this d**g dealing business and get himself turned around too. I thought I was going to be a strong willed woman, but I found myself on all fours and taking Shawn’s long cock deep in my pussy that night. He fucked me so good and I loved every inch of his ebony pole as it filled me with load after multi orgasmic load until early that next morning. I sat on my porch smoking a cigarette as Shawn slept, hoping that I made the right decision. Later that afternoon he rolled up a joint and I joined him for what I swore was my last time smoking weed. His cum tasted so good afterwards and when he left in my car to run a few errands, I found myself once again knocking on my neighbor’s door to see if his uncut cock could satiate my newest d**g induced sexual need. I was so happy when he answered the door and d**g me into his condo to fuck me as hard as he could. When I left the next morning, I found myself inside of my own condo lighting up a pipe to smoke and promising it was just one more time. Shawn came back to join me and we made love until late that evening.

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