Hanna Marin felt guilty. She told herself she shouldn't. That she was just a pawn in all of this. That She had done exactly as she was told to by her pimp, given Aria the bate and her friend had taken it. Was it really her fault her friend was now metaphorically being devoured? Yes. No matter what she told herself she felt like the answer to that question was yes, because Aria was one of her best friends and the least she could have done was tell her exactly what she was walking into.
Despite knowing she was guilty as sin Hanna still felt things would workout for the best. After all if someone had warned her exactly what she was signing up for she probably wouldn't have ever become a teenaged whore, and if that never happened she might have never become the shameless slut she was always meant to be. Like tonight for example, Hanna was worried about her friend and their friendship, and instead of damaging her mind and her body with alcohol or drugs she simply used it for its intended purpose. Or more accurately called someone to come over and use it for its intended purpose, that person dropping everything and immediately coming round to help her out. As usual.
"Hey." Caleb said with a smile.
"Hey." Hanna purred, giving him a flirtatious smile and leaning against the door before moving aside to let him in.
"Your Mom in?" Caleb asked as Hanna closed the door behind him.
"Na, she's out-of-town. Didn't say why." Hanna shrugged, before grinning, "Why? Were you hoping to fuck her too?"
Caleb smiled, gently reached out and pulled her to him, "You're always more than enough for me Han."
"Awwwww, you always say the sweetest things." Hanna beamed as she leaned in to kiss him.
She didn't particularly like the patch of fur he called facial hair which he had grown recently, and she missed running her fingers through his once long hair, but it was still the lips and tongue she remembered back when they were a more traditional couple. Not that they were together in that way now, their relationship more like friends with benefits than anything else, but they maintained the illusion of being together for the benefit of Hanna's friends/hiding their secret jobs. And with passionate kisses like this it was surprised that this was one lie they were pulling off extremely well.
Not that the kiss lasted that long this time around, Hanna naturally being the one to break it and suggest, "Shall we take this somewhere more comfortable?"
"I'm up for it." Caleb grinned, unable to resist the pun as he proved it by momentarily pressing himself against her before letting go and allowing to turn around and slowly ascend the stairs.
Knowing Caleb was a 'butt guy' Hanna made sure to put plenty of wiggle into every step, the blonde grinning wickedly as her ex-boyfriend quickly positioned himself so that his face was eyelevel with her wiggling backside as they ascended the stairs together. Once they reached the top Hanna automatically move towards her room, then stop to think for a minute. She then grinned wickedly and practically skipped into her Mom's room.
"Hoping to get in trouble I see?" Caleb laughed as he followed her.
"Uh-huh." Hanna said, jumping onto the bed on all fours and then wiggling her ass at her ex while in a little girl voice confessing, "I just love giving my Mommy an excuse to spank my naughty ass. Mmmmmmm, teach me a lesson for being so bad... would you like to do that Caleb? Would you like to teach me a lesson for being so bad? For costing you money? For calling you whenever I'm in the mood for a man?"
Caleb grinned, "Why would I punish you for that?"
"Good point." Hanna conceded, flipping over onto her back and smiling deviously, "But enough talking, strip for me."
There was a couple of seconds pause, then Caleb slowly reached down and pulled off his shirt, revealing his abs. He then let Hanna admire them for a few seconds, then quickly kicked off his shoes and socks, before undoing his flying and releasing the 'beast'. He was still new to this kind of thing, or at least newer than Hanna, and wasn't entirely confident he could make something like removing clothing sexy. It worked for Hanna, his ex-girlfriend staring at him lustfully the whole time, especially when his pants and underwear fell around his ankles, but she was a self-proclaimed slut who was clearly aching for what he had to offer. A lot of the clients weren't so encouraging.
"Really good Caleb, you're learning." Hanna said encouragingly as she stood up, "But why don't you take a seat and let me show you how it's done."
Practically scrambling to swap places Caleb relaxed back on his ex-girlfriend's mother's bed and waited for her to strip for him so they could have sex. It was a testament to how weird his life had gotten that this didn't even seem odd to him anymore, although to be fair most 18-year-old guys probably wouldn't care about their surroundings if a smoking hot blonde started stripping off her clothes in front of them. And Hanna didn't just take off her clothes, she performed better than a professional stripper which would probably make the average guy have to think of sports to stop himself from cumming, especially when she revealed those big C-cup breasts and that perfect ass of hers.
Then she crawled on the bed with an evil smile, grabbed her hand around his cock and softly said, "Oooooooooh, always so ready for me."
With that she dropped her head down and wrapped her lips around the head of his dick, making Caleb moan loudly. He continued moaning as she lazily sucked the tip for a few minutes while using her hand to 'jack off' his shaft before she slid her tongue down the underside of his cock to his balls. She then teased the sack with her tongue, sliding it all over those sperm filled balls, before taking one into her mouth. Hanna switched between licking and sucking that ball, before giving the other the same treatment. Then for her final trick she open her mouth wide and took the whole thing in her mouth, again giving the same treatment but while using her hands to stroke the shaft.
Caleb definitely had to think about sports then, but it was nothing compared to when Hanna licked her way back up his dick and then showed off all the training her pimp had given her by swallowing every single inch of Caleb's cock in one slow movement. Just seeing Hanna's painted red lips wrapped around his dong and then slowly slide down it until her face was brushing up against his pubic hair would probably be enough to make him want to cum. But to feel that soft, wet mouth and eventually her tight throat around his dick was definitely enough to make him nearly blow on the spot.
As such he quickly warmed, "Hanna, oh God, if you don't stop I'm gonna cum!"
Hanna considered letting him. She wasn't really sucking him right now, so she was pretty sure all it would take is a little pressure and he'd be blowing his load into her mouth. Or more accurately shooting his semen directly down her throat, the idea almost too wonderful to resist. However the main reason she had called Caleb instead of one of her regular Johns or Jills was because she wanted to give him something extra special, and this was supposed to be about getting that and getting it quick.
So she squeezed his balls in the way she knew he didn't mind too much and reluctantly removed her mouth from his dick, ensuring that at least for now he wouldn't cum. She then slowly crawled up the bed so she was kneeling over him and guided his stiff erection to her needy centre. As she had done this countless times she closed her eyes to savour the moment, then began lowering herself downwards, along loud moan escaping her mouth as she pushed Caleb's cock into her pussy. The pussy Hanna had promised her pimp she wouldn't share with any men, except her fellow whores. Or gigolos, as the case may be.