As much as I enjoyed my little adventure with Eddie and Jose, now I was all horned up and ready for more. I decided to go downtown to my favorite bar ...nd see if I could find someone to help put out the fire.I had a quick bite to eat, then went upstairs to clean up. I started with the anal douche, just in case I got lucky. With that taken care of, I got a shower, shaved, put on a dash of my Dick Magnet cologne, and headed out. I made it as far as the stairway when the doorbell rang. I was. The nastiness leaks from my sphincter around his cock. Some dribbles over the flesh between asshole and pussy. Some dribbles down my legs or spatters on the cobblestones of the alley.All the while, he whispers in my ear, “When little girls have boy haircuts, dress like boys, and act tough, they get fucked like the boys. Especially monkey nigger cunts.”His big nasty dick rips into me, cutting, slashing up shithole. My belly rubs over the bricks, it hurts. He holds me in the air, clutching. As he arched his body forward slightly, aided by the inertia of his massive chest, he caught sight of the shock of glossy blonde hair that had tumbled into the vision of his right eye. This he could consider, his hair maybe longer then. It had always been blonde. It was just much longer. When his hands curved around into the cave between his thighs all delusions of (this is going to be okay) were lost. His fingers teased at the edges of moist vaginal lips and his mind stopped again.His. Though Hemant withdrew his dick, I was still standing on my fours, fucking like anything. The guy was athletic and surely he was going to take time. He was mauling my boobs like anything, just a piece of flesh nothing else. I was in misery and I wasn’t able to concentrate on anything.Just was trying to figure out which part of my body was in misery. He took a sufficient amount of time before filling me inside raw. As soon as he withdrew his dick, Hemant was standing on his knees near my butts..