She ripped the panties from Erica's mouth and kissed her deeply and passionately, Erica tasted like urine and cunt juices but Laura didn't care. She kissed Erica again and again. The orgasm from abusing Erica had been amazing, and she felt deeply grateful to her girlfriend. "Good slut," she murmured as she kissed the crying girl. "Good slut." Erica, confused, kissed Laura back, and the only thought in her mind was how lucky she was that Laura would kiss her even when she was soaked in piss, and even after she had made Laura so angry somehow. She felt grateful to be so loved. "Good slut," she whispered to herself. Chapter 16 TOPLESS WAITRESS After recovering from her orgasm, Laura showered. She graciously let Erica join her, and together the two girls washed the sweat, sex juices and piss from their naked bodies. It felt pussy weird washing with the chain still hooked on Laura's tits (and painful) indian but it seemed to be stainless steel and unlikely to rust. Afterwards, Laura dressed for her new job. The chain was her bra, of course. And she was going to be topless, but she would need to cover her tits while Erica drove her to work, so she put on a casual shirt. She got Erica to slide a fresh pair of lacy pink panties up her legs, and then put on a sexy miniskirt couple over the top. She complimented the outfit with high big heels. She needed to tell Erica where she was going, of course, as Erica would be driving the car and picking her up. She chose to do it as Erica was kneeling in front of her, having just helped her put on her underwear. "I'm going out to be a topless waitress tonight. It's my new job," she said, looking down at Erica. She was checking for any hint of challenge or defiance in Erica, but Erica, abused, confused and sad, showed none. The bitch was curious, of course, but she knew better than to ask. As night fell, they together drove into the red-light district. Laura quickly found the Pretty desi Titty Bar. It displayed a giant neon sign of a kneeling topless whore stroking her bare breasts. Laura kissed Erica on the lips and told her to come back and pick her up when she called. Erica signaled her assent, and Laura got out and watched as her lover drove away. Inside, the club was dark and noisy. Men sat in darkened booths, drinking, or gathered around the fringes of a large central stage. The stage featured a stripping pole, but the buxom brunette under sex the spotlight wasn't using it. "Now do you want me to show you just how dirty I can get?" I didn’t bring any pajama, and decided to sleep in desi my underwear. “You understand the term?” As I walked over to that immense crib, I found little big pussy Poppy awake, cooing and looking right up at me. She was so adorable. The pose didn’t look all that comfortable, with her head resting on the wooden arm of the seat, her breathing still deep as she continued to slumber. If there is anything wrong, you can tell me.” When we both stopped moving we just stared at each other as his cock started to go soft. “He did!” either Cindy or Mindy moaned, those twin girls couple writhing with their father. Black blood flowed steady from the open wound. Where do we go? I just stood there in complete embarrassment and confusion. "No idea but guessing not too long ago, but I really need to pee, go back to sleep huni and I'll wake you for breakfast okay!" Two years after my divorce, I purchased a piece of property for taxes at the outskirts of town, One hundred acres sex with indian stands of hardwoods that included a modest two-story stone house and a stone barn. “What do you think, baby? I cry out, and push my ass backward as he thrusts forward. “Yeah… I’d love to, you’re such a bad girl,” she smiled. Cum leaked out of my pussy and asshole.