In the neighborhood, when she goes out, is a treat for men. It is obvious that when you came here to live, did just friends with her, and after a few ...eeks, this couple began inviting me to drink coffee in their apartment.It was late and I start to feel bored. I was new in the village, so I hadn`t socialized much.My companion, Jacinto, was often on the night shift. That's when I decided to go up to the 2nd floor, and ring the bell. I wanted to talk a little, you know ... have some action!They. ....you promise?... I asked...you have my word - although you should not question it...My heart was pounding in my chest. Why did he want mynumber anyway? Could I trust him? I didn't know the first thing about it.The risk was scary - but it was exciting too. In a strange way, I wanted toput myself under steve's control, and see where it lead...I gave him my number...thank you Jay. you have 1 minute to prepare yourself and then I shallcall you. if you have given me the wrong number you will. She was glad to see Martha heading up to the small row of bedrooms at the head of the stairs and pulling the huge man after her. He had to bend over to avoid hitting his head on the ceiling over the doorway. That was amusing to her because the only other man that had to do that was the Kid. The Kid was about the tallest fellow she had ever seen and by coincidence, he had the longest tool of creation that she had ever taken between her legs. She was reasonably certain he had not been fooling. It gets you hot, doesn’t it? Whore!” And he continued his savage thrusting.Allison could feel the tears running down her cheeks as Mark had his way with her. She couldn’t believe how bad this hurt. But then she felt the familiar sensation of a building orgasm deep in her loins. God, what the fuck was wrong with her?Mark stuck his thumb in his mouth to wet it and placed it against her asshole, pushing it past the ring of her anus. She moaned in pleasure, and Mark began working his thumb in.