With my own harrumph, I mumbled loud enough for the girl to hear, “Who let that fat ass near food?” while looking my plate over. And then the thou...ht hit me right as the last word came out, ‘Now watch her screw around with my food.’Casey’s table was full but a girl I didn’t know got up and took her tray so he took her abandoned seat at a table across from her. Eyeing the group of girls, I focused on a few I wouldn’t mind mating with. Settling on one good looking female, I tried to get a feel of. They were left clinging to old dreams. It had been about the thirteenth bombing that had occurred on the Waylon’s street. The Waylons were down to two members now. A mother, Delilah Waylon and her son, John Waylon. John was becoming an ill fit for the elegant, grandmothery chairs, the flower print wallpapers and altogether too big for the cramped apartment. When the bomb struck, a massive shockwave caused dishes to jump from shelves and shatter, the kitchen table to smash into John’s. When she finished my legs were freed and she told me to stand and bend over hands on my knees legs wide. My boy hole was totally exposed I could feel the air and the comments look you can see his hole. There were many comments as I got into position I felt the penis whip on my exposed hole. God it stung and when I would cry out the crowd would cheer. It was the same procedure 20 at each 1/4 turn than he proceeded to do 20 more in the same manner. This went on for a total of 160 spanks of the. Over the course of our conversation she caught me numerous times admiring her breasts, but never once took notice, our conversation free flowing. As the afternoon sun set we both merged out of the engrossing conversation to realize that several hours had passed. Not wanting to lose the opportunity I suggested we go someplace for dinner to continue the conversation and she gladly accepted my invitation. Innocently I suggested my apartment where I had already the preparations for grilling chicken.