
WEIGHT: 46 kg
Breast: B
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Overnight: +30$
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I-I-I'm s-sorry! I-I saw you thr -. One hundred for a blowjob, fifty for a handjob, and two hundred for intercourse. I show him my fake and famous smile, "Is that what they call me around here? That's not enough to pay the lady at the bar for watching Lance. He pulls out his wallet and hands me a wrinkly fifty dollar bill. He pulls down his pants and I pour some warm water on his little dick. I don't even have to use my whole hand, I'm literally using two fingers.
He groans as I grip him and I roll my eyes. My name is Alazea Coleman, I am prostitute struggling to make it out on these streets. I've been living on the streets since I was eighteen years old.
I was raped by my mom brother and I got kicked out. I didn't end up pregnant with his baby, my first or second client was when I got pregnant.
I'm saving up all my money for a one bedroom apartment. I don't want Lance living on the streets like this. Four minutes later he finishes all over my hands and his pants. He hands me a napkin and I wipe my hands. I fall to my knees and sigh, "How can I pay the bar lady? I slowly start walking towards the bar and the woman eyes lands on me.
She shows me a smile and I walk towards the back. It was just a slow night at my job tonight. She shakes her head and sigh, "Keep the money, I can't let you stay here tonight. The owner is getting upset that you keep sleeping on the employee couch. W-Where's Lance? He's been asleep the entire time. I walk out of the bar and wrap Lance as best I could. I was going to use that money to buy me and Lance some warmer clothes. I stop in front of a big house and smile at it, "One day mommy's going get us a house just like this one.