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"FUUUUCCCKKKK!!!" Jo screamed as the third orgasm battered through her body.
"The fucking whore is cumming again!" The man behind her laughed.
He spanked her ass as Jo kept bouncing back on his cock, on his thick hard cock that was deep in her asshole.
"Get back on my cock, bitch." The man in front of her ordered.
Jo didn't know any of their names. They were just customers, but that didn't matter. There were six hard cocks here for her to please, and to Jo's own surprise, she was loving it all! She knew it was one of their birthdays, and to celebrate they ordered a prostitute to gang bang. Luckily for Jo, that was her.
With moans still escaping her lips, Jo leant forward and took the cock in front of her back down her throat.
"Mmmm!" Jo moaned.
The man fucking her asshole gripped her hips and took over control of fucking her, and the older woman found herself getting spit roasted yet again.
She had been there for over an hour, getting fucked in each hole by all six men. It was fucking amazing.
Jo was gripping the bedsheets as pleasure coursed throughout her body.
The cock in her mouth thrusted down her throat as the cock in her ass slammed into her bowels.
"Fuck, I'm getting close!" The man in her ass shouted.
"Don't cum yet!" Someone else told him. "We paid extra so we could coat this whore in cum!"
It was true. Like normal rules, they all wore condoms when fucking her, even her mouth. Sucking a cock with a condom on was still strange to Jo, but it was safer. However, she had agreed to let all six pull off their condoms at the end and cum over her for an extra £500.
The man in her ass pulled out, and Jo gave a sigh of disappointment. It wasn't for long though.
"Come ride me, bitch," One man ordered. "Let's make her airtight again."
Jo pulled the cock out of her mouth and turned to see the young, handsome man lying on his back smiling at her. It was a relief that all six were young, very attractive men with big cocks.
"Sounds good to me." Jo said and smiled, causing the rest of the men to laugh.
She straddled the guy on his back and impaled his thick cock into her gushing cunt. She only rode him for a few seconds before a cock pressed at her asshole. She leant forward and the rim of her ass stretched open, accepting it inside of her.
"Fuuucckiing hell!" Jo moaned. "I'm so fucking full of cock!"
The man below her slapped her big, fake tits and then grabbed them.
"You really do love it, don't you?" He laughed.
"Sooo fuucking much!!" Jo moaned as both holes had cocks balls deep in them.
"Get over here." another voice said.
Someone grabbed her blonde hair. The side that had been shaven was growing back but still noticeably shorter than the rest.
Her head was turned, and in a second, another cock was shoved down her throat, Jo just moaned and wrapped her thick lips around him.
"Fucking hell, I love these thick, fake lips." He moaned.
There she was, triple stuffed with cock and fucking loving it!
Her toned, fake tanned body shook as these white men fucked her. Her big, fake tits were still shaking, even though they were surgically enhanced, and her blonde hair was flying about as the cock fucked her mouth.
Feeling all three holes getting well and truly fucked forced a fourth mighty orgasm through the woman again.
Nearly another hour went on like this, but Jo couldn't cum again. In fact, she felt exhausted after the fourth orgasm and just let the men move her about and fuck her any way they wanted. After a while their faces all blurred into one. Not that it mattered, but Jo had no idea how many men she had sex with, but that's the job.
Eventually though, Jo was on her back, panting and moaning while six men stood over her wanking their big, thick cocks.
One by one they all pulled off their condoms, and Jo moaned at the sight.
What I'd do to just have them fuck me raw... but no, that's against the rules.
"Cum for me," Jo moaned and played with her big, fake tits. "Cover your whore in your thick, hot cum! Paint every inch of me with your cum!"
The first man moaned and started cumming, his cum striking along her face. She closed her eyes and moaned at the feel of warm, sticky cum landing on her cheeks, forehead, and lips.
Then warm cum hit her tits, and another shot landed on her stomach.
Over and over, cum landed all over her hot, naked body. Jo was still playing with her tits as they kept cumming, rubbing the cum into her tanned skin.
By the time they were done, Jo felt well and truly coated in a thick layer of cum as it dripped off her and onto the sheets.
"Fucking hell, two grand well spent." One of the lads chuckled.
Jo laughed as well and looked up as they started to put their clothes back on.
"Give us a call if you ever want to do that again." Jo said and flashed them a wink.
One by one they all left, and Jo regained her strength.
At least they splashed out for a nice hotel,
She thought as she headed for the shower.
After showering, Jo put back on her black leather skirt, fishnet stockings, very open red shirt, and high heels before leaving the hotel.
Like always, Dwayne was in his car outside, and she got in before handing him the cash.
"Thanks," Jo said, swapping the money for a cigarette. "Sorry I took so long."
"Don't be. It's all good. How'd it go?" Dwayne asked.
"Same old. He was pretty easy though." Jo replied and then leant across to give him a kiss.
Dwayne started the car and drove as Jo smoked out of the window.
"You've been working a lot lately," Dwayne said. "Must have a nice little bit saved up?"
Jo kept looking out of the window,
he doesn't know where my money is really going,
She thought.
"Yeah, I'm doing alright." She told him.
"Still putting it all through the company?" Dwayne asked her.
"I am," She said, inhaling on the cigarette again. "Seems to be working so far."
"Just be careful," He warned Jo. "It's easy for us to put it through cash businesses, but you don't want to get looked into."
Jo paused,
maybe I should just tell him? I can trust Dwayne... I think? But with this? No. It's too risky. Another few months, and I might be able to end it.
"I'll be careful, don't worry." Jo said.
After a fifteen minute drive, Dwayne pulled up to Jo's apartment, but as Jo went to say bye, Dwayne stopped her.
"You've been back now for a few months," He said, his tone very serious. "Why don't you just come live with us again? I know Suzy would love it."
Jo gave him a coy smile.
"Only Suzy?" She asked.
"Well, and me." He told her.
Jo couldn't stop the smile from taking over her face.
For someone who's a thug and practically my pimp, he can be such a sweet guy,
she thought.
"I don't know," Jo told him. "If my son ever wants to visit me, I can't have him come stay at that place."
It was a fair argument, and one that Jo believed in, but she could tell that Dwayne wanted her back living with him.
"How's it going with your son? You've not seen him in a while." Dwayne said.
"It's... complicated," Jo replied. "I'll be seeing him and his dad this weekend for Tom's birthday."
Ever since Jo accidentally let slip on the phone, mentioning the basement, Tom had been distant. Jo feared that he somehow figured out it was her, but he hadn't said anything, so she just prayed that he wouldn't assume the whore he fucked was his own mother.
"Not going to want to get back with your ex, are you?" Dwayne laughed out.
"No worry about that," Jo said back. "That's over, for sure."
It seems so long ago now that I was married to Freddy, like it was a different life.
Jo leant across and gave Dwayne a kiss before reaching for the handle of the car.
"Jo, wait," Dwayne said. Jo turned and saw him staring at her. "I'm still sorry about what I did. You know that, right?"
"I know, Dwayne," She replied. It was the truth; she had 100% forgiven him.
"Jo, I..." Dwayne paused, and Jo wondered what he was about to say. "Jo, I love you."
What?
That was the last thing she expected him to say! This big, gangster thug who pimped her out was saying he loved her! Jo froze!
"Dwayne... I... I don't know if I can say that back." She told him.
"That's fine, I just thought you should know." He replied and kissed her again.
Jo went into her apartment, her head spinning as she sat down and lit another cigarette.
He loves me? First Michelle and now Dwayne,
She thought.
They can't love me. What is there to love?
Jo carried on smoking as she thought about it.
I don't know if I'm capable of love anymore. I've been with Michelle for so long, and even with her, I can't bring myself to say it. I like Michelle, and I really like Dwayne... but love... I don't think I'm worthy of that anymore. That's not me, that was Joanne, and Joanne doesn't exist anymore.
Jo relaxed for a few hours before going to do a shift at the strip club. All her money from whoring was going to the company and then to Claire. The bits that weren't went back to Jason, part of her plan.
So, the cash she made from the strip club was what she kept, and it was just about enough to afford rent and bare essentials.
Just a few more months... I hope.
A few days went by, and Jo either worked as a stripper, a prostitute or got used by Claire, Jason or both.
Eventually the weekend arrived, and Jo went out to meet her son and Freddy for Tom's birthday. She had decided to dress regularly in jeans and a t-shirt to meet them at a pub in the centre of town.
As Jo pulled up, she sprayed herself with perfume, not wanting anyone to smell the smoke on her clothes and headed inside.
When she walked in, she looked around but couldn't see Tom or Freddy anywhere until she heard her son's voice.
"Mum!" He shouted.
Jo turned and saw him walking towards her.
My son... who's fucked me. I've sucked his dick and fingered him.
"Tom!" Jo replied.
She gave her son a very awkward hug, and he barely even put his arms around her.
"It's erm, good to see you." He replied.
When he pulled back, she saw him glance at her chest. Even with a baggy t shirt on, her new fake tits were still obvious.
