He pulled out five one hundred dollar bills and threw them on the table. The pile now contained just over nine hundred dollars. It represented rent an... food for a month and more than she could make working every day for the two weeks. He moved back to her and carefully removed the plastic toy in her rectum. ‘I want you ass, now Molly, that’s really what I came here for. No rubbers and you can easily see what I’m willing to pay to ravish your tender little back door. Last chance to back out.’ He. . it's complicated?" "How is it complicated? Youcan tell me! I won't hurt you!"The statement caused Devilla's sardonic side to flare up, "You won't hurtme? How mighty magnanimous of you!" That caused Lucy's eyebrows to frown,"I didn't mean it like that. I know you are strong. But I am still thestrongest there is, I can show you! But, you know... without hurtingyou." Her genuine naivitey caused Devilla to form a smirk that soondeveloped into a hearty laugh. "Alright, Alright," she put out a hand. As he began to pound my cunt I held onto the seat. The young man behind who had been massaging my breasts offered his cock to my mouth. I sucked on it like a school k** with a lolly. He shot his load into my mouth in what seemed like seconds, whereupon the guy sitting two seats up shuffled over and filled my empty mouth with his dick. The sensation in my cunt began to build again and as guy pulled out of my mouth to jet his stuff all over my face I began to orgasm again. My black lover too. Connie had a sweet voice with a slight quaver to it. Her voice reminded me a little of Tammy Wynette, and amazingly, she and I harmonized together very nicely.I dredged up the Tammy Wynette songs I remembered and taught them to her. She liked ‘Your Good Girl’s Gonna Turn Bad’; the lyrics actually amused the crap out of her, being she was a dance hall girl and all. She didn’t much care for ‘D-I-V-O-R-C-E’, but she went gaga over ‘Stand by Your Man’.“I like that song, Tyler. It says how I feel.