“Good, fucking around with kids is a quick way to end up in the slammer,” I said with a grin.“Yes in many ways,” she agreed. “Speaking of wh...ch, the community garden would be a great cover for the medical pot business.”“I’ve been waiting for that,” I said.“I figured you were, I saw the way you look at me when anything about your previous occupation comes up. Trina figured you were out because your girlfriend ran out on you?” she made it a question somehow.“Not really. I was ready to leave that. I didn’t hear anything. My other hand started rubbing my nipples. I licked my fingers, and my nipples got even harder. The man got closer, and leaned down. I took my hand out of my pussy for a moment to taste myself. The man took the opportunity. He started rubbing his huge cock on my clit and pussy. I was shocked at first to feel it, but it felt SO good. I moaned. He kept rubbing, and slapping his cock on my wet pussy. ‘put it in. Put that cock in my pussy.’ I demanded. He obeyed, and slid it. The cunt's eyes widened as my dick approached her hairless pussy. I grabbed my dick and started slapping her cooze. I slapped my heavy dick right on her clit. She must have been feeling it because she was breathing faster and playing with her nipples again.I felt her cunt and it was soaked. She actually had a sweet smell and tasted like liquid gold. I scooped up some more pussy juice and fed it to her. She sucked my fingers like she sucked my dick, with gusto."You think you can take this,. She'll be here in ten fucking minutes.” He glanced up at the apple-shaped clock and saw it was eight-thirty-five and knew he wouldn’t have time to continue working on the poem.While waiting for Allison, he stood at the stove and gave the oatmeal a stir and tried to remain calm, but couldn't. “Damn,” he muttered half to himself, annoyed that Allison Rubin was going to show up, unexpected and uninvited, to intrude on his quiet, simple life. All he wanted was to be left alone so that he could work.