It was slow that day with not much going on. Most of the customers in the diner were people in their fifties or sixties. It was only around one in the...afternoon and from past visits to the diner the crowd seemed about right for the time of day.Anyway, none of that is really relevant except for when I tell you that nobody reacted and I think I'm the only one who noticed when Avril Lavigne walked into the diner. Now for those who don't know she's a Canadian pop singer who's current hit is. Yessssssssssssss!"I reluctantly waited for a few agonising moments before sneaking another look. When I did, I found her standing bent over against the stall door, legs spread with her shorts and panties hanging around one ankle. Tyrone was pounding his thick black weapon in and out of her from behind and she was obviously enjoying the difference between his thick, ebony monster and my pale 7 incher. Actually, the contrast of his dark black cock and her creamy white arse was something to. “Please fuck me with your strap-on. Fuck me hard, like the naughty bitch I am.”“You dirty slut” whispered Goodhead, changing position, she reached for some lube, slipped it over the plastic cock, slipped her wet fingers easily into Bonkabitch’s ass. She placed the tip of the cock against his ass, pushed gently and it slipped in. She took Bonkabitch’s hips in her hands and went to town on his skinny ass. She really started to fuck him. She grabbed his hair and pulled his head back. Moaning. He didn't know why, but he didand he did it with gusto, with passion, with lust and with an expertisethat he didn't understand.And when the man began to shoot the seed, the cum that filled his mouth anddrizzled down his throat didn't disgust him; he liked it, he loved it. Hetasted it and savored the essence of man that he'd grown to need and lustafter.When the man had finished unloading a well-needed release, Daniel, Dannyheld tight to the softening penis inside his mouth. He didn't want to.