I countinued up the street lost in my thoughts, as i was about to cross the street this same BMW came and crossed in front of me blocking me from goin... any further. He rolled down his window. To be honest i started to get wet which was a surprise because it had been so long since my pussy had reacted like this to a man since sex had become only business. where you going? he said with a sly look in his eyes. Nowhere really, just getting to know the neighborhood I lied. Alot of thoughts were. I saw wrinkled, blotchy skin, fiery red sores, slack mouths, and empty eyes with no feeling or normal desire. They put their hands on me and clutched. Mel seemed to choose them with fiendish accuracy. She was an expert, I guess, on the broken, the wretched, an expert on the men who wanted young girls, but had no practical means of acquiring one.She collected the money, sorted and arranged by value and kept in a tight roll in her purse."Hey Amber. Go talk to that guy," she would say. And I would. ”Damn, 10 years old and she was already an expert at blackmail. She was going to be dangerous when she grew up, and very likely a total fox. I could guess that I was going to be used to cover for her experimenting. Well, I owed her that for sure. As she left the room she said “You should hide your rubbers better”, stuck her tongue out at me, and skipped down the hall.God damn it! I didn’t usually swear like that, but she was really getting to me. Fortunately, her teasing wasn’t intended to get. He likes it when a woman gets vocal, one who moans and cries out while she’s getting fucked. He grabbed Kayla by the hips and started fucking her HARD. He wanted her to feel every inch of his cock deep inside her cunt. He wanted to give her a pounding that would leave her panting on the bed. Hard and fast, in and out he rammed his cock. There was no hiding what was going on as the bed started to squeak as it shook from Danny’s hard thrusting. And if that didn’t give it away, Kayla’s.