Then I spread my legs apart even wider, and moved them up so my ankles were sliding up and down along the back of his thighs. This was also very nice,...and it was like he was grinding a little bit lower against my pussy, as this had changed the angle at which my pussy was tilted against him.I moved my knees up, so they were resting against his hips. I squeezed them against his hips, my ankles moving so they were resting against his thighs, and this also felt nice. So as I was feeling my passion. ” And a renewed wail filled the space around us.“So ... that’s all?”She nodded, and was now making that hiccupy crying sound that a three year old makes when the hurt has started to fade.“Do you hate me,” she asked?Crying, I said, “No ... I don’t hate you. I love you. Are you okay, I mean physically? Did he hit you or anything?”“Not really,” she sobbed. “I’m sore, but I’m not hurt. Look, I really don’t want to talk about this right now. Can we talk about this tomorrow? I took some sleeping. "Hello to you to" she turned around and gave me a quick kiss. I pulled her towards the dancing and took of my shirt. We danced for a few before I grabbed her hand and lead her out the house. We walked 4 blocks back to my house stopping every few step to make out. With a sexy smile she sat on my bed. "pants off.'' wasting no time I quickly pulled and kicked them to the side. Before I could get them off good she was had my half erect dick in her mouth. With here licking up and down the shaft I. Unbottoning her shirt she removed it. Now sitting completely naked in the concouse of the mall. Her cleint sat off to the side watching all this with a growing hard on. The tattooist set a small stand out with a bowl and a sign on it. The sign read " fuck this slut only ten dollars". A crowd quickly gathered and a line formed. At one point during the eight hours she was being used a blind man with a guide dog came by ant the tattooist stopped him and told him there was a naked woman here he.