” “That night all the windows downstairs were busted out and the front and side of the building were covered with graffiti and gang tags.” “Th...t is when I had all the glass replaced with security glass and I started carrying a pistol with me at all times” she said.“Two days later one of the women I had gotten to know came in and told me that she had overheard her grandson and a couple of his lowlife friends talking about ‘getting even’ with that red-haired ‘puta’ at the store.” “That’s when the. I will collect it later. My number is in your phone. Text me if you want to know what I will do with your thong".I looked down at my bag and it was open. He must have opened it and took out my phone while I was busy being humped by him. He handed me my phone and I headed directly to the ladies. I went into the third cubicle and left my thong. I did not know what he could want with it. It was drenched in my juice and sweat. He would be able to smell my ass on it. I was ashamed at the thought but. I stepped back and put my dick in my pants. She called, “Em, it’s time to take your bath.” I waited a moment and then walked into the kitchen. She was seated at the table running a brush through her hair. “Better hurry before it gets cold.” She always said the same thing. I undressed and stepped into the tub. Just as I began to squat down I heard her say, “Oh my.”I looked at her and saw she was looking straight at my hard-on. I quickly sat down and asked, “Why does my peepee get. Her tight pussy gripped my cock perfectly, conforming to its shape and size. Oh, oui, she moaned. My cock was angled up towards the roof of her pussy and I could feel it rubbing up against her engorged g-spot. The spongey texture felt so amazing, I felt like I could just cum deep inside of her, but I wanted to make her cum first. Oh fuck, I said, as I kept thrusting, going deeper with each thrust. Jadore ta bite, she moaned which meant, I love your cock, I smiled and kissed her lips before.