" I don't want your things bitch. I want you. I want your pussy. I want your teasing white ass. Everyday I watch you ride that number 16 bus downtown ...nd everyday and I say to myself, that white bitch needs some cock. I see ya all dressed up in them short skirts, the sway of those big tits when you walk and I know you need some fuckin'." Nooo, please don't hurt us," Carol sobbed. "Please, you can't do this. I'm begging you. My husband will be home any time now. If you leave we won't even call. Hush my mouth ... they’re laying new track on the abandoned railroad right of way. New ties too. Something’s up.State 345 used to be US87 but now it’s the road to Ranchester and points north.I stopped at the Butcher Shop. I wasn’t the only one. Burger ... fresh ground while you’re standing there. 75 cents a pound.I cornered the butcher.“What’s left in our locker?”“I was hoping you or Hairy would drop by. You’re getting low. I can see the stainless steel bottom.”“Hairy’s out of town. What have. Quickly she moans out, "Im having a small orgasms". I replace my mouth on her clit and start flicking my tongue all around. She is moaning loudly and talking dirty, telling me, "how good I'm pleasing her", "how she has been craving this" and "she can't wait for my cock". I suck her clit into my mouth as my fingers start making upward scooping motion. She quickly starts breathing heavily, telling me to work my fingers higher. Then she jumps and moans out "that's the spot". I begin to pumping my. Bright sunlight and a warm breeze cleared my head as I began looking for a taxi to flag down.This time when I entered Marla's office she came from around her desk to give me a hug. "The client called and said he was very pleased with you." I'm not sure why? It all happened so fast I don't see how he could have enjoyed it." One minute or two hours, it all pays the same," Marla replied with a shrug as she leaned against the edge of her desk. "He did say he wanted you to dress more like a.