This time, Beth would stick to Ann Inson while I patrolled the road on the far side of the wet-lands. If a supplier was going to come there, he had to...use that road.I was not worried because I had my .40 caliber pistol, and I had become quite a good shot with all of the practice that I had put in. I still had to keep it hidden because I had not yet reached 18 when I could get a concealed-carry permit. But I would worry about that when I had to.There was no place to hide myself as I patrolled. The extra $20 was always welcome.We entered the room, and I lit a candle. He understood that I would be the one to do the work, and he was not to touch me otherwise. This put some men off, but he seemed to understand. He looked vaguely familiar, so it was possible that he had fucked me before.Before I allow a man to take me to the motel, I make sure that they understand that I only do it “Greek”. In other words, they can only fuck me up the ass. Some get an extra charge out of that, and few. The light from the window casting a soft shadow highlighting the sweetness between them. Where Lara often lingered to kiss, and to breathe in the scent of Desiree's body.The increasing light coming from the window illuminated the soft tiny baby hairs that covered her body, those on her breasts and belly that were normally invisible, yet carried the electricity of their sex to every part of her passion. Lara could see them as the sun continued to approach the horizon, knowing their function,. “Oh suck it,” you plead, “suck my cock,” once more trying to penetrate my mouth, “C’mon, before someone sees.” But I’m still not quite ready, although I do understand your urgency and your perceived need for haste. The bars will be closing soon, the last of their patrons hitting the streets to stagger home alone, or in couples, if they’ve been lucky. “I want to taste you,” I reply, by way of explanation, but what I really want is to milk some pre cum from your balls, to make your cock weep for.