Julie's concentration on her sewing was broken when someone knocked on the door of the double wide. Her mother was away on one of her welfare check ru...s. The hollow metal door didn't have a peep hole to see who was out there, but it was still broad daylight outside. If it was dark, she would have retrieved her dad's pistol from her mom's latest hiding place for it, and demanded the identity of the caller, before opening the door.When the door swung back, she wished she had the pistol in her. I stole kisses from her chest, her nipples and the inside of her breasts. I liked a shiny trail down to circle and dive into her navel. But her hands were pushing me lower and I was not resisting!My lips slipped through the small patch of dense soft hair that sat on the highest point of her pubic rise and then broke free into the clear to behold a cleft more stunning than the Grand Canyon! Her thick pronounced vaginal lips curled and undulated like the tide crashing into the breakwater. Suddenly he slapped my boobs hard. Then again and again, making that thick slapping sound. “Fuck, I’ve always wanted to do that” he muttered as he did it again and again. “Slap my fucking boobs, that’s what they’re there for” I moaned as I grinded against his big cock. He kept at it and the pain made my pussy spasm more. Before I tolerated it because Rick wanted me to but now I liked it rough. I needed it rough.He kept slapping them then suddenly pulled my face close to his and spit on my. Her car was a long black limo, complete with driver holding the door open. The interior was all in plush red leather. She climbed and flashed me a very firm behind, clad in nothing more than a bright red thong. I was getting hard standing there!! We got into the limo and she slid close to me, running her hand up my thigh. I could not help holding her close and kissing those red lips. A deep french kiss to my surprise, or maybe I should not have been surprised at all. Her hands were every where.