On her way to her corner of this dark, disgusting part of town, filled with grafiti, gangs, and other prostitutes waiting to get paid, a car started t... slow down next to her. she raised her tight mini skirt a bit to showcase her fishnet incased legs. the car pulled to a hault next to her and the windows slowly rolled down. a young latino man, who looked cuban, around 6' 4", heavily musled, head shaved with a car full of other guys who held a resemblence to him, stuck his head out of the old. Her mouth sought his greedily and again they were locked together mouth to mouth, cock to pussy and she rode him and he bucked into her both his hands grabbing her her arse cheeks roughly, lifting her off so he was almost all the way out of her then grinding her back down again filling her deeper with every thrust.Her arms were around him her nails raking his back, grabbing his hair and pulling his mouth deeper into hers, crushed together, fucking hard they were lost in one another completely,. They sat me back on the bench, after showingme how I had to lift my petticoat and dress first, and removedthe dummy. They then spent what seemed like ages in applyinglayers of creams, foundation and colour before they were happythat my skin tone was right. They finished it off with purpleand blue eye shadow, and plucked my eyebrows to create a moreacceptable brow line, (although I was relieved that they did notmake them an entirely feminine shape). A bright red lipstickcompleted the doll-like. As Julie opened the front door, she turned around and gave me a seductive wink, licking her lips as she went inside. I followed, knowing exactly what was about to happen:Every day at some point, Mom took a walk for exercise, and this usually took her a solid 20 to 30 minutes, giving Julie and myself plenty of time for another moment like last night. The logical side of me gave up completely, my dick overtaking my mind and commanding me to head upstairs."I'm going walking, don't burn the house.