I felt her pussy juice squirt out into my pubic hair, balls, and thighs with each drive into her depths.I pulled my wrists from her grip and grasped a...huge mammary in each. I'd wanted to massage those monsters for a long time. Squeezing and pulling on them made her cries more intense. I followed her example, gripping those oversized nipples like handles, lifting and shaking her tits. Cries and groans turned into screams, the squishing around my dick increased, pussy juice dripping from my balls. I picked out a movie and a magazine and asked how much do you want for these. He said that all you want and I replied I didn't have a lot of money. Brad said I usually charge $5 for tapes and $3 for magazines but since your a cocksucker we can make a trade. I knew what was coming next and I felt nervous and excited at the same time. Then Brad said tell you what if I like the way you blow me you can have any tape or magazine for 5 blowjobs. I didn't really expect this but I'm glad it was. Sometimes heckled. Stared at with bemusement or confusion. But this wasthe first time I'd felt anger and hatred directed at me just for the wayI dressed."Look at the fag!"The guy wasn't even with anybody. Probably drunk. Thankfully nobody wasaround to hear.A couple of cars passed by. One of them slowed and I imagined I was beingstared at."Give us a blow job!"I was so grateful he was remaining on the other side of the street. Ifinally closed the padlock and dashed into my car, almost tripping in. He leaned in to her face briefly, giving just a hint of softness to the attitude he'd been showing her. His voice was soft and low, and very serious. "Anna. I know you've come to want this badly. Trust me, and follow my instructions; only then can this continue. And I will take you so far down, I'll open new doors for you. I know you want this, I know the need is inside. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity; you will regret it if you pass this by. Trust me, and do this." He kissed her.